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Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
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She and her brother were twins and had been born in a small farming community. From the time they were very young they had realized that they were hornier than most people. And since news traveled fast in their community and secrets were nonexistent, it seemed natural to look to each other for gratification. So Jena had started sucking Brad's prick.
Jena moaned again, taking the prick completely out of her mouth. She licked circles around the slitted pricktip, gladly tonguing off the drop of cum that had formed there. Then she licked down the shaft of Brad's pulsating cock, occasionally chewing on the prick with her lips and nipping at the hard flesh with her teeth.
"Shhh!" Brad hissed. "You've got to be quiet!"
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
Xev Chase
Copyright © 2017
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Sitting next to Jena was her twin brother. They were both still in high school and wondering what the summer would be like this year.
"I don't know why we have to go to Aunt Marlene's for the whole summer," Jena whispered. She noticed that Brad was sleeping and nudged him. His eyes fluttered open briefly, then closed again. "Are you listening to me? I can't sleep."
Brad smiled sleepily and slouched lower in the back seat of the Greyhound. Almost all of the passengers were asleep and the interior of the bus was very dark. He tugged the zipper of his jeans down and pulled out his soft cock.
"Will this help you get to sleep?" he asked, still not fully awake.
"You know me better than anyone else in the whole world," Jena said, a little girl giggle tinkling in her voice.
It was so dark in the bus that she really couldn't see Brad's big prick, but hearing the rasp of his zipper let her know what was happening. She groped between his legs and curled her fingers around the wrinkled shaft of his prick.
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
