The Haunting of Palmer Mansion #1.4
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He opened the door to his room and there stood Eloise by the fireplace, wearing a powder blue chemise. When she saw him, a wide smile spread across her pale face and she hopped up and down, clapping her hands with joy.
“You did it, Danny.” She gave a quick, excite...
2024-05-26 14:30:14 +0000 UTC View PostJust like that, she leaned forward and took him into her warm mouth. She rarely did this for George, and his thing was so different from Daniel’s thing. It was awkward at first, but she persisted. She gave little bobs with her head, not daring to try to take more than the head. Eventually, she ...
2024-05-21 16:52:27 +0000 UTC View Post“So … good … Mrs. Palmer.” Her icy insides enveloped him and sent shivers through his nervous system. He took hold of her wide, cold hips and thrust in and out.
“Yes, darling.” Eloise looked down at her white hands on the dark floorb...
2024-05-19 13:20:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Those mini-boxers look very supportive.” Julie stepped in front of Daniel and lowered herself to her knees. “They almost contain your hard thing.” She giggled as she reached up and pulled down his underwear. Her giggles stopped dead when his pe...
2024-05-16 12:51:25 +0000 UTC View PostShe walked past Daniel and closed the library door. “We have to be quick. Your father will be up soon.” She looked around the room but didn’t see anything to catch the coming mess. “This old t-shirt will have to do as a rag.” She pulled her shirt off and held it in her hand. Her breasts...
2024-04-30 14:14:16 +0000 UTC View Post“I’m dreaming.” Julie felt something trickle down her bare leg. She realized that her vagina was so wet that it was dripping. “Heavens.” She put a hand between her legs, under the hanging flaps of George’s shirt and felt her slit. She’d never been that wet before.
“Mrs. Jul...
2024-04-29 18:52:26 +0000 UTC View PostInside the library, laying amongst the stacks of yet-to-be-shelved books, was a young, red-headed man. He was on his back and completely naked. Riding him with long, languid thrusts was Eloise Palmer. With her ripe pregnant belly, her fat, dark nipples, and her myriad freckles she was quite a sig...
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2024-04-23 16:49:22 +0000 UTC View PostBrittney worked her way through her calculus. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, her phone playing white noise to help her concentrate. The cavernous room felt almost cozy.
“That math looks hard,” an unfamiliar voice said. “I always tried to study in this room too. The fire always mad...
2024-04-18 20:19:06 +0000 UTC View Post“What do you think, honey?” Julie twirled for her husband in the middle of their bedroom. The kids were in bed, it was late, and Julie felt lively for the first time in days. The perfect recipe for romance.
“I guess it has a certain, understated appeal....
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2024-03-31 17:00:14 +0000 UTC View Post“It was just a bad dream.” Brittney looked around the room in bewilderment. Everything was just as it’d been when she walked in a little while ago. “I just drifted off while studying.” She picked up her homework off the coffee table.
2024-03-29 17:47:32 +0000 UTC View Post“I’ll help you this one time so we can get you the proper underwear.” Her left hand made one tentative stroke up and down the shaft. She paused. And stroked again. And again. Pretty soon, she had a nice rhythm. She could feel the thing in her hand swe...
2024-03-27 16:29:45 +0000 UTC View Post“Wow, sweetie. That really is some growth spurt.” Julie’s eyes widened as her gaze roved over the great hanging thing. “Okay, George,” Julie called over her shoulder. “I do think you need to see it.” She hadn’t wanted to bring in her husband. Maybe she’d exaggerated the memory o...
2024-03-12 18:47:18 +0000 UTC View PostSeamlessly, Julie felt that she had moved into dream. A pregnant woman in a bustled dress stood over her, looking down at the book. “I read that book on its first American printing.” The woman’s copper hair fell around her face. “It’s a rather scandalous and scorching tale.” 2024-02-29 17:15:21 +0000 UTC View Post