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“Slut.” My knees went weak. I love that word. It makes me wet, and makes me want to prove that I am a slut. I didn’t turn, I pretended not to even notice. I shifted closer to his voice though. His hand cupped my ass, and I pressed closer. He chuckled into my ear, and the elevator stopped, letting the other passenger off on the fifth floor. The doors closed and we were alone... |
Stories By Niche:
- indian
- short
- ghost
- porn
- scary
- bedtime
- bdsm
- spanking
- adult
- inspirational
- funny
- love
- xxx
- cuckold
- hot
- bondage
- motivational
- horror
- moral
- black
- romantic
- bible
- wedgie
- femdom
- real wife
- diaper
- sissy
- mind control
- gangbang
- milf
- threesome
- success
- female masturbation
- christmas
- foot fetish
- erotica
- bullying
- dirty
- naughty
- taboo
- fuck
- blowjob
- facesitting