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My New Hubby and I go camping for the weekend and meet four guys. Then things get a little carried away. Garry and I decided to go camping for a long weekend. We wanted to go to a secluded park a couple hours away. It is right where a small lake and a stream come together where we can swim if it is warm and there is a good fishing as well. We walked for about two hours and decided to take a break near a small secluded part of the Lake. I peeled off my clothes and jumped into the cold water. Gary got the camera out and took some pictures of me showing of my pussy and Ass. After about 1/5 hour I got out of the water and went over to him and gave him a big hug. I have the greatest hubby in the world and i said i’m so horny let’s go back to camp and fuck like hell. We got dressed and headed out on the last part of the walk. When we got to the camp site, we were disappointed to see a group of guys were already there. The four guys saw us walk up and We started talking with them and foun

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We bought the donkey to keep the coyotes away from the livestock; however I guess he became more of a pet, as he would always come to the house looking for a treat when he saw us outside, romping with our Great Dane, Duke, and enjoyed his daily grooming. We both came from ranching families and knew donkeys were stubborn and single minded and this one exhibited the same traits. We live in Texas and have a fairly large ranch that our families gave to us as a wedding present that we had added on to by acquiring some additional holdings. My wife, Briana (Bree for short) is a stunning cinnamon redhead, natural dark skin with bright emerald green eyes as befitting her Irish-Nordic ancestry (and temper!). A lithe five feet eight inches tall, with full firm large voluptuous high set breasts that had that a pronounced European up tilt to them, small nipples and small areolas. Between the ranch work and her almost daily workouts she has a well toned muscular body with great ripped definition a

I’m Nish , aged 28, from Bangalore India. I’m a software engineer by profession and working in an MNC and also an experienced masseur (providing massage) for females and couples. I have travelled to major cities in India to give massage to my clients. Life has been smooth and fun for me so far. I don’t believe in paying or receiving money to have sex, though I charge a very nominal amount for massage. I have been giving massage treatments to my clients over the last couple of years, and most of my clients are referred to me by word of mouth. The majority (90%) of my clients are women, so I have to control my sexual urges sometimes. After reading my previous experiences, I received many enquires, some were just pretending, some were looking out for contacts, some were asking me for jobs, among those was a mail from a husband, who decided to hire me to give his wife a well needed soothing massage, to show his appreciation for everything she does, as a housewife and mother from Mumba

This was in New Orleans, whilst on a week long conference. I had been travelling for over two weeks by the end of the conference, and feeling in need of some sexy fun. For some months my husband and I had debated various sexy escapades we could enjoy in the future, and the inevitable cliché of interracial fun was pretty high on the list. He had no desire to meet a couple or invite a female to join us, so we agreed that at some point it would (maybe) be a black male joining us. This incident rather shortcut that plan. On the last night of the conference I had seen enough of colleagues for another year, so decided to skip the last night bash. The hotel had a spa which offered a massage service, and I had decided early in the week to enjoy a long massage on my last night in the city. I had booked a 45 minute session as late as I could, which was the next to last session. I took a shower before going down to the spa, and threw on a thin dress for the elevator ride. When I walked in I wa

I had just negotiated a new contract with the company I work for and part of the package was a new life insurance policy. Instead of paying more income tax on a pay rise I accepted the insurance policy. Of course this meant that I had to attend the mandatory medical examination and duly I received notice that I had an appointment a few days later with Dr. Miller, the insurance company's doctor. The day of the examination arrived and I arrived on time for my 4.00 pm appointment. I was warmly welcomed by a receptionist who was a pretty blonde in her late-20, Erica, who helped me fill in the necessary forms. She said my name is too long and asked me how to pronounce it and where I am from, I replied I was originally from India, and I was filling the form and writing my age as 29 and marital status as single, she informed me to wait in the waiting room next to her, and the doctor will see me in few minutes. I was leafing through a magazine when a door opened and a female voice s