Duplicity Stories

Roses are red But fade when they’re plucked. Asses are heart-shaped And this girl’s is… It was the Valentine Celia hadn’t dared dream would happen. As she wrapped herself in red and applied crimson lip gloss, she recalled his welcome in Java Moment only two days prior. His face’s warmth had made her heart sing an aria. What contrast to its gloom one year earlier. “Sorry. It’s just bad timing.” Those words had rendered eve...

I don't know if it was the wine, the gummies, or the whole girl with blue hair movie I suggested. One minute we're staring straight ahead, the next we're dueling tongues, burrowing down deep in the cushions. Her top, her titties, then mine and more. "But I've never..." "Relax babe. Enjoy your teacher's talents and learn." Yeah, she was a quick study. Two FUCK ME! cums, then I was over on my back screaming. "Hey, Kis." "Br...