WIFE, SIL, MIL Pt. 13

I was at a stage in my life when finally I seemed content. After 30 years of marriage, it was time to move on. We had outgrown each other. The sex had become boring. Our children were grown with my daughter Britney moving to another state after she had secured a high paying job in the medical field and my son Kyle had just completed university and he also moved to another state to pursue his chosen field of computer science. I had recently retired with a substantial pension and was now using my time to pursue writing a novel. When not writing, I took long walks and periodically travelled to the city. I guess I was lost and knew not what to do. And then I discovered the seedier part of town. I had never been there and I found it very exciting. One evening, I entered an adult video store just to look around. I asked the clerk where the magazines were. Before pointing me in the direction of what I discovered was the gay section, he insisted that I purchase a roll of tokens that were to

Chapter 16 The Men's Room Closes Mrs. S disappeared from his view. Ryan returned to his armchair that was serving as his observation post. Nora stayed in place for whoever would be her next lover. She didn't wait for very long. Some nondescript white guy had her on her back. He was already taking her missionary style. Mr. T rejoined Ryan and asked. "Is it okay to tie her up?" he asked. Ryan answered with questions. "What? What are you talking about?" The man's question seemed to hint both at something different and something more although it no doubt had something to do with the sex doll who was normally his wife in the mundane world. Ryan was curious to know what he planned to do with Nora. At this point, it didn't really matter how many men were plowing and seeding her. He expected a few of them would take another turn with her just as Mr. F had done. After all, his sweet slut wife had agreed to let them satisfy their lustful needs with her body.

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I used to visit sites that contained stories from women who had been in catfights - either as a winner or as a loser. Not very many of them also have a lesbian theme, and I haven't seen a video that does anything other than show a catfight where the winner dominates the loser sexually. I'd like to see a video that has a catfight and that catfight exposes a vulnerability that leads to a sexual encounter. Episode 55: After the Catfight In a club, a woman is wearing a sexy club dress. She's talking to an attractive guy at the bar. Another woman is standing close-by but behind her. She's wearing a short, black skirt and a low-cut shirt. Another young woman enters the scene and is angry. She's a bit overweight but not really fat. She shouts at the first woman "who said you could talk to my boyfriend?" "It's a free country. He was standing her by himself, so we came over to say hi. Do you have a problem with that?" "You bet I do! I'm tir

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Lassy had lost count of the weeks she has been here. She no longer tried to use words, verbal or written. Each attempt was thoroughly disciplined. Her palms were rough, knees raw from playing her role as an obedient cow. But she began to find joy in her life. How could she not? Everything was taken care of. She enjoyed fresh air and socialization that wasnt muddled by the vapidity of human women. No betrayals. No bitching and complaining. Just friendships, naked bodies, and orgasms. One thing she seemed to enjoy was Jeb, whcih surprised her. All the good cows seemed to like him more than usual, his petty shooting of that errant female on the first day long forgiven. After all, it was her fault she ran, he told her not to. He came by every morning to feed her. Her mouth kept gaping by the ring between her teeth, Jeb always sucked her lips to moisten them as long as she made him laugh. She found that saving her morning urination for him made him most happy. It was still dark outside wh