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4th Of July With Indian Spice.

Futa Indian Milf revisits her secret Family.

Diya had a big house, a big yard, and a big garden all sitting on a huge tract of land. It was locked in a gated community that only held the wealthy and the affluent, and, most of the time, both. It was a suburb in Georgia, not too far from Atlanta, and...

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The Fucking You Got Is the Fucking you Get

It is always better to think with the head on your shoulders and not the one between your legs.

Ariel had a reputation around high school.  Actually, more than one reputation.  Outwardly, she was the girl next door.  Prim, proper, always respectful.  The perfect young woman.  Tall, leggy, curvy with long auburn tresses that she often wore up in a lo...

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A mother's shock

Paula returned home from her work travels earlier than expected.  She wanted to surprise her daughter, Lisa, on her twentieth birthday. As the Uber cab drove her home, she got emotional as she reflected on Lisa’s growing years.  “My baby is a grown woman....

Three Ladies And Their Caribbean Cocktails

Three women enjoy three studs during a vacation

It was a vacation of firsts for me—my first blackberry tequila, my first crab and callaloo, my first Creole cock. The three of us had met these well-endowed cockerels at the restaurant of the resort we were staying at. Marcus was a waiter. He had two frie...

"What you staring at, bitch? Got something against big black girls?" I look up at the young woman who had been sitting a few tables away. She glares down, arms crossed below formidable breasts threatening to burst her BLM tee. "Admiring your tat," pointin...

One White Hen, Two Black Cocks

Spoiled rich girl fulfills a dark fantasy.

“What is it, Marta?” Mrs. Livingston was asking the maid. “I don’t know,” the maid answered. “I thought I heard something.” There was a small glow in the room from the dimmed lights. The women were standing there by the bedroom door, looking in at Henriet...

Lonely twenties: Saving Atlanta

An NYC resident and his friend go to Atlanta amid a crisis to find another crisis plaguing the city

"Well amigo, what better way to spend time during a pandemic than going home?" asked Trent. "I am only visiting for family to make sure they are okay," replied Kash. Trent and Kash were heading back to Atlanta for different reasons due to a pandemic that...