For a few times, I had found my FBTs I wore at home to go missing after I left it in the washing machine. In the same house, I had two female tenants from China, in their teens who were studying in a local school. We would usually leave our clothes to wash and once…Continue readingMissing Clothes
Not Alone.
Karaoke was blasting at Tim’s house and he could not stand the noise any longer. It was a beautiful Sunday with an overcast sky perfect for sleeping but it was not just his good day, his sister had invited friends over as early as 10am and they started screaming their lungs out while on the…Continue readingNot Alone.
Seducing Him.
This entry is written from a female (my baby’s) perspective. Whenever I get into bed with him, my hands would not be able to keep still. The freedom of having a room to ourselves could not be more erotic than anything. After he removed his shorts and climbed into bed beside me, I would then…Continue readingSeducing Him.
Sweet Smelling
As soon as Qing’s sister went into her room, he went to the bathroom and picked up her pair of FBTs that was hanging on the hook. To his surprise, a pair of white panties was in it and was still warm with a patch of slight moisture at where her pussy was. He lowered…Continue readingSweet Smelling
Baby: ‘Are you sure? I don’t like to be blindfolded.’ Me: ‘Trust me k? I’ll stop if you can’t take it.’ Baby: ‘Okay.’ On the bed, baby had positioned her butt to the wall where I stuck a dildo to it, she was on her fours with her knees and hands tied together, unable to…Continue readingWhipped.