As a teenager, George worked in his family-run shop, Pizza Blaze. His family had the business for three generations and were preparing him to take over after he graduated high school. Now at 25, George had run
Ewan had gotten the reputation of being a stud in bed after he banged the living crap out of Becky. They lived in the same rural neighbourhood, and Becky needed a plumbing hand. Ewan’s dexterity helped him get an invite from Becky to her house
Jim tapped the tip of his dick on Karen’s lips as she looked up at him. He smiled, feeling the semen bubble up in his balls and ready to explode. Karen twitched her head and closed her eyes as Jim’s semen splattered on her face and mouth.
After my parents passed away, I ran my family’s empire. My great-grandfather had started a small media company, which grew into a global corporation, and the business became more successful with each generation.
Just before graduation, Ross’s band had started to make airwaves. Radio stations had played his songs for several months, and now that he turned 18, he and the rest of the band could legally perform in nightclubs. The coming Friday was their first gig.
A smile flitted across my face as the tall, hunky guy in a vest walked in front of me. I pictured him banging my brains out, the way hubby did when we met. I had just graduated from college when I met Cane. Several football players had rammed my pussy, but I could never get …
After graduating with an Honours in Economics, I studied to become a Certified Financial Analyst. My fascination with finance led me to become a trader at Brookestone Investments. I didn’t want to be one of those social media bimbos who flaunted her ass to reach high stations.
Macy’s head snapped up, and she shot out several consecutive screams as I pounded her hard in the ass. I bit my lip and grabbed her shoulders, thrusting my hips vigorously. She let out a few grunts, sounding like an infusion of pleasure and pain. A cunning smile appeared on my face
“Thank you for coming,” I said to a customer before closing the door after a gruelling first day. After cashing up, I sat on the stool where customers fitted shoes, then looked around. My lips curled as I admired the shiny shoes, amazed at what I had accomplished.
I left Franklin at age 16 in search of the Hollywood dream. My drama teacher said numerous times that I was good enough to make it, and I always got a standing ovation at the school plays. The only thing that kept me in that small town for that long was Mom. She worked hard …