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Hayley gives me orgasms

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Orgasms with Hayley Tammy and I had been best friends since junior school. We were now twenty four. We always enjoyed each other’s company and made each other laugh. We would go out shopping, to the cinema and for meals. Tammy was beautiful. Long blonde hair, blue eyes, slim, perky medium size boobies and a pert bum. I had long brown hair, brown eyes, medium build, medium sized boobies which weren’t as perky as Tammy’s and a soft plump bum. Tammy liked men and I liked women. When we were out she would point out attractive women for me and … Read more

The morning after their first time

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I awoke the next morning with a slight hint of guilt in my soul. My Sister Dana’s naked body lay next to me in bed. The previous night and into the early morning we had made passionate and lustful love three times in all. I must admit though that the Little Vicar was in no mood by the end of the night. My sister stirred and curled closer to my body for the warmth. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer. Luckily it was a weekend and I didn’t have to jump up and grab my clothes … Read more

First Time Swapping

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OK. So we were on vacation in Europe and met up with another couple from Australia. Jason and Cynthia. About the same age, perhaps a few years younger, which would place them in the late 20s. I was instantly attracted to Cynthia, she was simply gorgeous and had an amazing figure. My own wife is pretty busty, but Cynthia was hugely well endowed, amazing boobs with huge nipples. So I guess both Jason and I are boob men. One evening we were staying in a b&b place in Ireland, watching ‘Titanic’ on the TV. I have no clear recollection of … Read more

A swinging couple converts vanilla friends

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My daughter and I walked hand-in-hand, looking for animal footprints in the snow. “What’s that one, Mommy?” Emma asked. “Hmm, do you think it’s a bear?” I teased. “No, Mommy! We don’t have bears around here.” “Probably a dog then. And what about that one?” I pointed to some tiny, pointed prints. “A squirrel?” Emma guessed. “Right! High-five!” I said, holding up my hand for Emma. Our gloved hands smacked together, muted by winter wear. “Hey, it’s Maddie!” Emma yelled, and ran ahead to catch up with her friend who was just getting out of the blue minivan at the … Read more