I have fooled my female coworkers so many times and have got them to send pictures of their feet. There is skinny Indian girl in my office who leaves her footwear under her desk daily. I cum on her shoes every day after the office hours. The next time, a few weeks later, we had sex for the only time. I knew it was very wrong, not only through fear of pregnancy as Anna was just entering puberty with nipple growth and a few pubic hairs, but at dinner later that evening, the fragrance of my semen and her juices coming out of her horrified me at the prospect of being discovered by mom that way. XConfessions is completely crowd-sourced erotic cinema: the public's secret desires are turned into screenplays for Erika Lust and guest directors from around the world. If you’re ready to confess, your secret fantasy might just be our next short film. He held me, kissed me deeply with the smell of me on his face. I said, Stan … I’ve made your face smell bad. He said, “Girl I’m not washing my face anytime soon.” We continued to kiss deeply.

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i was a little girl again, and this big strong man held me safely in his arms. my breast pressing tightly to him--he kissed me deeply, then began to fondle me. his scent was intoxicating, as his hands roamed freely across my body. my top was gone, and my bikini bottom was pushed to the side. his fingers invaded my private parts, and i moaned as i buried my face against his hairy chest. My Aunt is a big fat woman in her late 40s and has very meaty feet with short toes and bulging heels. Her size is US 8. I used to sleep at her home and sneak in her room at night. She is a heavy sleeper and I used to uncover her feet and jerk off to them. I used to cum on her flip flops, sandals and flats. Once I got so horny and took my kink to extreme level. I wore her bra and panty, put on her flip flops and walked around the house. Then I went to her room and put her undergarments off in front of her sleeping and cummed on her flip flops. I was too scared to do that because I was afraid that if she woke up and saw me naked and wanking in front of her, I'll be finished. I still did that and saw her walking in her flipflops I cummed on last night. That gave me an sense of satisfaction. I have really wanted to worship her feet but was too scared to do that because I did not want to get caught. he reached down, and his big hands brushed my 32D breasts on their way to my waist--he lifted me like i was nothing, 147 lbs, and hugged me tight. he smelled like my father, English Leather!my heart raced, i peeked out the window of the bedroom--what had i done? my husband was not home yet, i watched and saw him in his room. he stripped for a shower, and i know he saw me. he saw me stare. it was like my forearm large... i had to stare, i was dumbfounded. I am typically a quiet, reserved and abnormally low risk person. This trip, this trip I threw caution to the wind. You could call me a business traveler, as I spend about 100 nights per year on the road visiting suppliers. I was flying through a snowy centric airport last year. My flight got delayed and then cancelled. I am on a flight tomorrow at 4:00 PM so I immediately book a room in the airport Marriott.

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As the days went by, I became more familiar with the regular customers and the music of the bar. But one evening, Derek approached me with an unusual proposition. He leaned in close and whispered, "I'll pay you a substantial sum of money if you allow me to have a sexy night with you. Just you and me away from the city." I get to my room and I am frustrated with myself. I go inside, take a bathroom break and sit on the sofa. As I do this, the number 618 runs through my head.

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His words and wants made me wet with desire. I lifted my skirt exposing my pussy inches from his mouth, “Do you want me?” I played stupid, turned around and moved down the ladder to where my skirt was at his face level. “Why .. what’s wrong Stan?” My daughter and husband eagerly took their front row seats in tense anticipation. My son followed me out of the pool and over to the laid out towel just in front of our, “Watchers.”