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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 was pretty sure that Merle didn't know yet. He wouldn't have been so amorous, so forgiving. If he'd known that she'd tasted forbidden fruit, his male ego would have lurched. For all she knew he might never speak to her again. Not that there was any special reason for Bobbie to tell all to Merle. Still, when it came to love and lust nothing was easy to predict. And it seemed to Amanda that her daughter was acting very much like a jealous female. As if Carl meant something special to her, or had. Amanda wondered if things weren't a lot stickier than she'd first imagined.
But it was the day of the wedding when it all came to a head. She was in her bedroom putting on the white, lace dress she'd bought for the ceremony. She wasn't used to the emotions she was experiencing. Amanda certainly didn't feel like a blushing bride. And the way her nephew had been sulking around the house didn't help. His sad eyes reminded her that she'd taken him between her legs. The trouble was he wanted more. And since Bobbie had discovered them in the throes of hot lust, Amanda was reluctant to repeat the scene. Especially since Merle was going to wed her.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
Mindy Tittle
Copyright © 2017
Table of Contents
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
Bobbie smiled slyly. "You've got to be cool. You know, keep a calm expression on your face and all." The school bus bumped across some railroad tracks, jouncing Bobbie and her friend Wanda up in the seat. When they came back down again, Bobbie Jo could feel her pussy sort of squish down against the seat. The tingles made her want to touch herself. And since they were in the very back there was no reason why she couldn't. Wanda was already rubbing her mound, her dress pushed down between her thighs in a shameful way.
"Today it hit me in the middle of study period," Wanda babbled on, her frizzy red hair blowing in the breeze from the window. It was only a week before school would be out for the summer and the weather was summery and fresh. "I just thought about Garston Caruthers until I couldn't stand it any longer. You know that Betty Barton told Elsie that he had a simply gorgeous cock. The biggest one in school.
"Betty would know. But I don't believe even half of what she says." Bobbie Jo tilted her head and smiled. "Garston is cute though."
"God, he's beautiful. So I was sitting there in study hall thinking of him and ..." Wanda gave a breathy sigh and Bobbie saw her slip her hand under her dress. Bobbie did the same. Her fingers petted the taut, hot band of nylon that stretched across her young cunt. She was turning eighteen that month and it seemed like all her energies were concentrated on what was happening to her body. She was thinking sex, dreaming sex, wanting sex! It had all happened so quickly that she didn't have time to sort things out. She could hardly cope with all the new tingles and itches and romantic cravings. But fingers helped. She slipped one in under her pantycrotch and petted the smoldering plump halves of her mound. She had hardly any hair at all sprouting from her labia, and it embarrassed her that Wanda's firm little cunt had a nice fringe of kinky red curls almost thick enough to hide her crevice. Wanda was five months older though so that was some consolation.
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