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Re: Love, Can I?
Very inspiring... Suddenly my,imagination came alive..hahaa :x
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Shane collapsed. It has been such a long time since she felt like this. Her heart was racing and her lust was yet to be fulfilled. Her vagina was itching so much she yearned for someone to fuck here, right here, right now but part of her tried to fight the feeling. Agnes, inserted her index finger into Shane's pussy as Shane moaned out in pleasure.
Agnes tried inserting another finger and Shane did not reject. She was enjoying every touch of Agnes. Shane's hand curled around Agnes as she bit Agnes's neck, giving her a lovebite. Her neck, then her shoulders. To make things more exciting, Agnes tried her luck as she inserted another finger. Shane panted as she stopped her kiss. She laid on the pillows and spread her legs for Agnes to fingerfuck her. "Piak piak piak" the sound went as Agnes's fingers worked. Streaks of cum were seeing exploding out from her vagina as she moaned louder. The sisters was also moaning in response to the sheer sight of Shane being explored by Agnes. They fingered themselves as their legs formed the 'M' shaped and stuffing themselves with their own fingers. Some with one, some with two fingers. The entire bedroom was filled with sweet moans, and the smell of cum. Xing was staring out of the window. Thinking hard of Shane's confession. To say that he does not feel for Shane was an understatement. At first he thought she was just an ordinary girl but it seemed that they hit off quite well. But he knew it was impossible for he, as a man who will kept the promise that they vowed to each other during their wedding. To love till death and to stay loyal to each other. Since he was going to be a father soon, he knew his responsibilities and his role as a model husband and father. Everyone looked up to him as a good lover, husband and father. He can't possibly let everyone down. He washed his face and kissed his wife goodnight. But deep inside his thoughts, he was thinking. *Should I see her just one more time?* __________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Re: Love, Can I?
不知不觉的又想起你
我的泪也轻轻的流下 多少次我想见你 但还是害怕一个人 走在无人的街 如果心理的感受 能像个电台转来转去 仿佛转不了我难过的心 I'm still thinking of you As my tears trickle I yearn to see you But am afraid of walking on the lonely streets again If feelings could be tuned in different channels I can't seem to tune away the hurt. It has been a week already and there was no news from Xing. He seemed to already disappear. Life without him might not be a bad thing after all. Shane started to take on more jobs. Massage in the day and ktv in the night. Almost every night she would get drunk, just so it would make her drown the moments with Xing. No, she was still the same. She would not sell her body at all. Despite the lecherous eyes of the customers, she still kept to her beliefs. Shane decided to take the Sunday off to rest and shop around. She has been working nonstop and a little retail therapy would not hurt. She went out without putting any makeup and thought a trip to Guanyin Temple would be a good thing to do. Pray and shop nearby. She lighted the joss sticks and prayed. She wanted so much to asked about her affinity but decided not to. What if it was bad? She only prayed that Xing is good and blessed. Shane: Guanyin niang niang, please bless Xing with good health, career and love life. I know I should not be in the picture of the lovely family, I will not destroy the family. I know where I stand. Please bless him well, even if it means using the years of my life. I am willing to do it for him. She finished speaking and then she felt a presence she knew. Xing was standing behind and the joss sticks he was holding fell to the ground. He had heard everything she said. He didn't know that he meant so much to her. Xing didn't know what to say. Shane immediately looked down on the floor and walked off. She did not expect to meet him here. Xing held her arms. She knew if she let her feelings take over, she would hug him but she tried to resist it. She brushed his hands off and ran after she placed the joss sticks on the urn. Xing gave chase but the crowd was too much for him. He kept looking and looking but could not find Shane. Shane could see exactly where he was. She was on the second storey, hiding herself and looking at him. Xing looked left and right, then running towards the right when she heard a loud honk, followed by a loud thud. Crowds gathered and the first thing Shane thought was Xing was in danger. She ran to the spot and squeezed through the crowd, seeing if Xing was hurt. It was lucky the pickup only crashed onto the pole. Shane looked around for Xing. Suddenly Xing appeared and hugged her tightly. She knew in this instant she couldn't resist her feelings anymore. She hugged back and cried. She buried herself in his chest and cried. Shane: Xing... Xing.......... Xing could not do much except patting her back: Hush hush... I'm here.. The crowd turned their head towards them but Xing completely ignored their existence. It took Shane a good 15 minutes before she composed herself again. Xing's polo shirt was half drenched by her tears and they went off to buy another fresh shirt for him to wear. __________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Xing was already trying hard to think straight. What he had tried to do has failed. His record was broken. Whilst the sensation of Shane's tight pussy was something that he liked, but deep in him the guilt was stirring. How was he supposed to face his wife again? Shane was thrusting as fast as she could. She was enjoying the moments she had left with him. But Xing then stopped her and took it out.
Shane knew instinctively why he did that but she did not continue too. She knew he was feeling confused and guilt stricken. Xing: I'm sorry. I truly am. Shane: I should be the one saying sorry. I threw myself at you. I knew you would not do it. I'm sorry Xing but I really can't help it. Xing went to the toilet and washed himself but he couldn't wash the guilt off no matter how many times he rubbed. He was silent all the while. The whole scene turned silent as Shane used the hairdryer and dried her clothes. Shane: I guess I will go off first. Bye Xing. Xing nodded and she ran off. Yes. She was sobbing again. She is going to leave the man she loved. Again. __________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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This is one nice song two thumbs up
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Xing just sat on the bed. Not knowing what and how to react. Was he being too unfair? He knew that Shane loved him but he could not do the same for her. He then picked up his phone and texted Shane: I'm sorry.
For the first time since he knew Shane, there was no reply. He didn't blame her for not replying. He took his belongings and left. Then he suddenly remembered the pendant he had bought for him. Shane was wearing it all the time. His heart soured. What was this sourish sensation? Could it be that he was falling for her bit by bit? What should he do? Fight his feelings or follow his heart? He knew responsibility was the main answer. He cannot turn back on his wife, but the very thought of him entering her was something that he could not erase. The sensation was great. Really great. He went home with a heavy heart for he had partly betrayed his wife and soon to be born child. He forced a smile and kissed his wife. He went to the bathroom again and showered the second time. Memories of Shane and him came flooding in. The scenarios of how he always broke her heart was slowly surfacing. It pained him. But the other side of him was lustfully thinking about they having sex for the first time. Her moans. Her body. Her warm and wet pussy. He couldn't help but masturbate himself and ejaculated in the shower room... And he didn't know why he wished Shane to return his message. He wished to see her again. He thought. Before he switched off the lights and joined his wife to sleep. __________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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I love the story!!! ^^ is an amazing piece!
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Incredible story line bro, well done again!!. Thanks n cheers, ...............
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Shane hugged herself in her own bed and stared out of the window. She was so close to taking the relationship to a whole new level and yet she couldn't. Agnes was not around and all her sisters were out. Being alone in the house wasn't a good thing to be.
She looked at the pendant that Xing had bought for her. She wanted to text Xing so much but she knew he would not do anything. Quietly she sobbed and tried to sleep. His touch, his affection and his dick in her meant so much to her. The moment she closed her eyes, these things will surface. She could not help but masturbate herself to sleep. Yes, it worked. And soon she was fast asleep. _________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Re: Love, Can I?
残酷的"缘"让两人相遇, 但总究是 "有缘无份"
*sniff on hanky & waits for next installment* |
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你近日还好吗
会不会需要 爱的拥抱或 是一些美丽回忆? 我真的要走了 这样会好一点吗? 离开 或许是最好 让这篇文章 画上幽美的结局。 可能吗? How have you been? Do you need the hugs of love or the sweet memories of yesterday? I'm leaving. Would it be for the better? Perhaps leaving is the best way to end the chapter with a tinge of fairytale. But is it possible? For the next few days Shane hid in her room. Refusing to eat. She had lost a lot of weight and Agnes was really worried. She knew what was troubling Shane but she could not bring it up. Any mention of Xing's name will make her days even darker. Agnes: I bought some porridge, can you eat a little? Don't be like this please. It hurts me to see you like this. Please. Here, let me feed you. Agnes scooped the porridge and fed her but Shane still refused to eat. Agnes was crying now, as she begged Shane to eat. Agnes: We are dear sisters, please do not do this to yourself. Please. I beg of you. Wake up from your nightmare. Feel the sun again. Where have your bubbly character went to? I want you back Shane. Please. Shane looked at Agnes and then looked away. Her eyes were listless and devoid of any living emotions. She stared at the window again. Agnes placed the pack of porridge on the table. Shane took a deep breath and went to shower. But everytime she showered, it reminded her of the memories in the hotel. She knew she had to let go of it somehow. And the three days of denial, she knew she cannot carry on being like this. She washed up and went out, sat on the table and ate the porridge. Agnes saw her eating. She nodded and cried. She hugged Shane and kissed her on her forehead. Agnes: That's my Shane. Shane smiled and went back to sleep after eating. Agnes squeezed beside her and they hugged. Shane: Agnes? Agnes: Yes dear? Shane: Perhaps. Agnes: ?? Perhaps what? Shane: Perhaps I should return back. Agnes: Return? You just left that sad place and now you want to go back again? Shane: Maybe it would be for the best. Agnes: No it won't. Shane: But... Agnes covered Shane's mouth by kissing her... _________________________________________________ Queen of the Ring Winner takes all. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=323203 你问我为什么开始喝酒,而且每次都喝醉 Right here waiting. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=321606 Erased Memories. If you could erase memories, would you? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=320941 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=317932 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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Wow.. another gal on gal action..
Kitty jie.. meow~ meow~ |
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Lols.... U har....
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Lmao..
We can meow meow tgt lo.. Its called gal on gal too mah.. ahahahaha.. |
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