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Coming Home For Christmas, Part III

December 29, 2021 Trilon15 2 Comments

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ā€œMy gosh that was so good.ā€ Mary lay back on the reclined seat in her car, her hair a mess, her eyes glowing, her engorged breasts rising up and down as she looked up at me. ā€œI donā€™t know what is going on with me,[...]

Coming Home For Christmas, Part III2022-01-03T15:48:54-05:00
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Coming Home For Christmas, Part II

December 22, 2021 Trilon15 0 Comments

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I woke up the next morning with a yawn and a stretch. Christmas eve. It felt good to be home, to be in my parentā€™s cosy basement, to be lying next to the woman I lovedā€¦and then I remembered what had happened yesterday. I rolled[...]

Coming Home For Christmas, Part II2021-12-23T12:41:01-05:00
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Old Friend, Part III

December 15, 2021 Trilon15 0 Comments

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ā€œSoā€¦what do we do now?ā€ Cat asked, looking up at me slyly, her giant wobbling breasts taking up most of the space on the couch. ā€œIā€¦I donā€™t know.ā€ I smiled, rubbing the back of my neck and feeling suddenly awkward about the fact that I[...]

Old Friend, Part III2021-12-18T10:26:51-05:00
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Old Friend, Part II

December 12, 2021 Trilon15 1 Comment

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ā€œHey, earth to Nick. Little Nicky. You there bud?ā€ Long, slim fingers clicked in front of my eyes and I refocused, two busty silhouettes blurring back into one. Huge, heaving breasts buttoned into a tight, struggling shirt, that looked like it was going to pop[...]

Old Friend, Part II2021-12-12T16:12:38-05:00
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