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Celebrity Wrestling League Ch. 03

Marvel Meets Muscle As the sun fell into the night, the C.W.C. Arena filled with waiting fans, excited to see tonight's matchup. Warming up in the blue changing room before the match was a small blonde woman rhythmically rolling her shoulders to help calm herself before her match. Fitness model Courtney Tailor leaned down from her seated position and picked up a 10 pound dumbbell before beginning to curl the weight. She thought about how she got to this point, how she lost a bet to her boyfriend and how he was using her to pay off his debt to a loan shark. She needed to win this match and secure the prize money in order to try and get her life back in order. As she switched the weights between her hands, she started to run her now free fingers over her slender thighs, feeling every bulging muscle within the top of her leg. Her hand moved up her leg and passed the strap of her neon yellow bikini bottoms before running up her fit stomach. As someone who used to compete in fitness c...
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Seven Days Too Many Ch. 03

"Oh, fuck, yeah...fuck, yes, Damon!" Jenna moaned as I ravaged her yet again, this time inside her slick pussy at last. I played with the outside of her puckered asshole more than a little while I plowed her snatch, but the main thing now was the pure satisfaction of us being fully intimate at last. For both of us, this was the moment of truth, the end of the conscious waiting on her part, subconscious on mine. She was done holding back and staying out of other women's way. She had her best friend in bed at last...and she wasn't going to give me up for nothing or nobody. We hadn't planned it at all...it just fell together and made sense...it was so natural, so damn easy for us to mate with each other. "Damn, Jenna...damn, I had no idea...I was so fucking clueless!" I chuckled nervously as we came together, her third orgasm, my first of this particular round. "It's cool, babe. I got you now and I ain't lettin' you go!" Jenna sounde...
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That Friday Feeling

Jen breathed a sigh of relief as the last of her students exited the lecture hall. The long week of teaching had left her drained, though she was still excited about the evening ahead. Tidying away the last of the books, she scooped her laptop bag onto her shoulder and quickly made for the door. She would have to pick-up some things for dinner at the market on the way home. Jen smiled to herself at the thought of cooking for him and began to feel a renewed vitality stir under her skirt. Walking briskly to her car, she decided, a campus was no place to be having such thoughts. Simon took a right onto Mercury road, and cruised slowly as he studied the house numbers. He'd been here before, but was still a little unsure of where number 16 was - Jen's new house. All these housing estates look the same, he thought. Mental focus was the last thing he wanted to do after the long shift at the hospital. Going from ward to ward, checking on his patients was as tiring as it was rewarding...
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