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SISSY JESS, COCU PAR MAMAN ⚧️ ⚧️
"Jess, Jess, j'ai besoin que tu m'aides à porter les courses." Jess gémit et, coupable, il souhaita que sa mère demande à quelqu'un d'autre de l'aider. Il voulait juste regarder toutes les autres filles sissy sur Twitter et obtenir son petit « excitation » dur. Il desc... Read full Story
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Nikki's Massive Strap-on
A quick recap in case you haven't read my previous stories. My name is Kacey. I'm 20 years old, white, 5'10" and 150 lbs. I have straight, shoulder length dark brown hair, light brown eyes and a thick, 6" cut cock. My girlfriend is Hannah, who also 20 years old and stands 5'10" weighing in at 140 lb... Read full Story
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SISSY MAID À MAMAN ET SŒUR
Quand j’ai commencé l’université, à 18 ans, je me souviens d’avoir volé au moins trois paires de culottes et un soutien-gorge dans la lessive de ma sœur. Elle avait trois ans de plus que moi, et toujours si secrète sur ses voies. Elle a passé beaucoup de temps à l’école étant donné qu’elle était sur... Read full Story
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MA FEMME LA NOURRICE
Tout a commencé avec la récession. De nulle part, l'économie s'est effondrée et ma femme Suzie et moi avons été licenciés en l'espace d'une semaine. En un instant, nous serions passés de vivre la grande vie avec nos deux revenus sans enfants à compter sur nos maigres économies pour p... Read full Story
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Old Folks Part 2
It had been eleven months since that day when I arrived at Honey and Frank's house. It was about 1am at night as I stood in a quiet street waiting for Frank to pick me up. I had just finished with my last client for the night a good blowjob with him ending up cumming on my face. I was touching up my... Read full Story
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Panty Town
Chapter One -- Jamie Jamie Sanders did not think he was a sissy. Growing up, he played with trucks and showed his innate male aggression though soldiers games with the other boys. He climbed trees and watched baseball with his Dad and brother. Unfortunately, by the time he was in eighth grad... Read full Story
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Debbie Part 8
Moira sat in her booth at the entrance to the subway station and saw people pass by. She sat there every day selling tickets, and although several thousand people passed her during a shift, she could now recognize many of the regulars and she even knew when to expect them. It was now almost 9 o'cloc... Read full Story