Captain Morgan

Looking out at the crystal clear turquoise sea, it’s amazing that such beauty can exist after all the clouds and storms that have been strewn over my life. The crystal clear blue skies with barely an artists touch of white clouds in the distance many miles away. The beautiful sea creatures clearly visible below the glasslike surface of the sea. The spotted eagle rays that glide over the surface then gracefully descend back to the other side as if there were no barrier in between. The smell of the salt air all around. And that beautiful sexy fisherman who looks over his shoulder at me from the back of the boat and gives me that sheepish smile even though we’ve been an item for so many years. But the storms that life took me through to get to here, how is it even possible to still see the beauty in life? How can it go from so beautiful, to so dark, and come out so beautiful again even with so many missing pieces… “Hold it!” …

WARNING: R18/ MATURE CONTENT: Here is another collection of wild erotic adventures and fantasies. _____ Robert, A teenager typically battling with growing up were convoluted by his pornstar brain and pantie fetish. Derek, his best friend who also struggled with his hormones brought Robert to the realization of all the green lights gotten from his stepmom; Orva, his stepsister and twin sister (Carmen). But there is more to the story when he took a turn out for his family incestuous drama.

Please Note: Book have mature content 18+ Story of Rose and her Step Daddy Josheph. Steamy love story with taste of betrayal, suspense and thriller. "I was waiting for this moment Princess" He whisper in ear giving goosebumps. "D..daddy" I stuttered. "shhhhhh.. baby, you trust me right?" daddy asked. "Yes daddy" I replied with closed eyes feeling his hand on body roaming everywhere making me more wet for him. This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

After the success of the book MILFS, many people entered my social networks asking me to write about a very similar topic: writing erotic stories involving elderly women. So throw the first stone, the sixty-year-old woman who has never experienced something that society would discriminate against, like having a relationship with a thirty- to forty-year-old man. If you are a woman with silver locks, you have never lived, this book will show you cases that happen right there, close to you. They are forbidden, sinful, perverted and almost always casual affairs, between women from sixty years old and young men in their thirties, thirties, even forties. The pleasure described in the stories will be rediscovered and re-experienced by the characters all the time, because remembering is still nostalgic. Feelings will also be awakened in these pleasures. And in the midst of this melting pot of discriminated lusts, you, the reader, will identify with each of these situations, which will be set especially in Florida: the grayest American state in the USA. This book has, in its essence, a game of words, ideas and consents, all of them aimed at a single purpose: to live the sexual freedom of the third woman, even though it is prohibited by people who think that elderly women no longer feel pleasure. . But let's face it: the forbidden is still the tastiest side of any fruit. Lutecio Falu

Narrates the tale of a young orphan taken under the wings of an old witch who has convinced her that the throne belonged to her And she stops at nothing until her bloodthirsty desires are met

Amazing recipe for 40 type of snack to share with love once

Alex Edwards found himself faced with death after his car brake was tampered with by an unknown person but he managed to survive. His car collides with Hazel and Liam's car. Hazel lost her baby and her husband; she vowed to make Alex and his family members pay for what he did. But everything changed when she came into Alex's family. She found out a hidden secret that would save Alex. Alex, who couldn't walk, was faced with several difficulties; he was betrayed by the people he trusted. Hazel found some secrets that made her heart shattered, and she fell in love with the man who ruined her life. Who tampered with the brake? Will Hazel Mitchell succeed in her quest for revenge? How was Alex able to overcome his challenges even when he was in a wheelchair?

A slave clashes with a prince.... Will their love story be accepted or will it lead to death

Here are short Islamic poems meant to inspire people and connect them with Allah: Poem 1: On Allah's Power When the fire burns in the forest, its destruction brings forth new growth. When the rain falls from the heavens, its waters quench the dry ground. When the plants grow from the Earth, their fruits feed the hungry. Like the fire, Allah makes everything new. Like the rain, Allah restores the Earth. Like the plants, Allah provides rizq for His creation. Fire will blaze, and water will flow, and plants will grow, and in these things, you will witness Allah and his boundless generosity. Allah is all-bountiful and all-knowing and showers mercy on his believers.

“You dare not cum fireman” my lady said as she licked my hard shaft with the vibrating rings still on, i hate it when i am commanded to do this, i can’t control my body, and she knows this arrg, fuck!I can't bear this anymore! Martin's famous porn star gets hired by Sinclair to become a submissive for a year. This becomes intriguing for him, as all his years of being in the porn industry, he had always been on the dominant side and never has he been commanded by a woman. They have bizarre and what we normally call a weird kind of sex life, but things change when Sinclair's daughter comes into the picture, a petite little girl, who spikes Martin's sexual fantasy

Looking out at the crystal clear turquoise sea, it’s amazing that such beauty can exist after all the clouds and storms that have been strewn over my life. The crystal clear blue skies with barely an artists touch of white clouds in the distance many miles away. The beautiful sea creatures clearly visible below the glasslike surface of the sea. The spotted eagle rays that glide over the surface then gracefully descend back to the other side as if there were no barrier in between. The smell of the salt air all around. And that beautiful sexy fisherman who looks over his shoulder at me from the back of the boat and gives me that sheepish smile even though we’ve been an item for so many years. But the storms that life took me through to get to here, how is it even possible to still see the beauty in life? How can it go from so beautiful, to so dark, and come out so beautiful again even with so many missing pieces… “Hold it!” …