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Ella's Adventures
Night Two Ella rolled over to turn off her alarm when it sounded. Stretching her sore over used muscles smiling as the memories of the night before came back. Climbing out of the bed with a long deep sigh Ella walked to the bathroom to get ready for the night. She showered slowly, rubbing the bodywash over her skin, kneading and playing with her tits pinching her nipples to make herself gasp. Sliding slowly down her middle, curving over her hips to massage the suds into her still tender ass. Sliding her hands back to the front she fingered her pussy, working the slippery folds until she came soft and slow. Gasping she finished washing and stepped out of the shower. Letting her skin air dry Ella pinned her hair up and did her makeup before lathering her body in scented cream.
By Marie Ross4 years ago in Filthy
A One Night Stand Turns Into More
I knew it was only going to be a one night stand. Julian was from another city, here for work, flying home the next day. I was from a smaller town nearby, staying at the hotel so I could make my own early morning flight for my own work conference.
By Heather Kinnane4 years ago in Filthy
Ella's Adventures
Night one Ella stared out of the windows of her room at the flamingo hotel in Vegas. It hadn’t been a long trip, but it had been an early one. It was only ten in the morning, and all she wanted to do was sleep to get rid of this weight she had been carrying with her. Sighing a heavy sigh, she shut the curtains to the bustling strip below. Setting her phone alarm for early evening, she striped off her clothes and crawled into the king-sized bed, falling into a blissful sleep.
By Marie Ross4 years ago in Filthy
The Party
The Party Dara sighed as she slipped of her blazer, hanging it on the back of her chair before sitting down. Her meetings were done for the day so she could close herself in her office and work without being disturbed. Her and Daddy where going out tonight, and he said that the outfit that he had chosen meant no bra lines, so he had instructed her not to wear a bra to work today. She had felt naughty all day, and a little uncomfortable. She had had meetings scheduled all day, so she had kept her blazer on. Now she had two hours left of her day, and the excitement of the night to come was getting the better of her mind.
By Marie Ross4 years ago in Filthy






