Baked on Gromet's Plaza Archive

Honey Baked Honeys

Mon, 27 Jun 2016 00:00:00 +0000

Please note; this story is fantasy. As of this writing the means to make this fantasy safely come true do not yet exist. Until such safe measures do exist it is HIGHLY recommended that this stays a fantasy, as the situations described can cause anything from lifestyle complications to SEVERE DEATH. This is for Erotic Imagination only. This is a work of fiction; none of the companies or names listed within actually exist or bear attachment with anything in real life. This story takes place in America, and all measurements are SAE.

Half Baked

Mon, 28 Nov 2011 00:00:00 +0000

Adele batted his hand away.

“Hey! Stop that.”

He put his hand back on her tit. He had his other hand in her hair, holding her head as he kissed her, a teeth grinding kiss.

“Jesus Andy!”

He fumbled the buttons on her blouse, tugged at the thin fabric.

“Never done it here before. Done it everywhere else but here, baby. This is gonna be something you never forget.”

She wasn’t wearing a front-clasp bra. She always wore that bra for him. He wrapped his arms around her, slipped the catch, slid his hands under the cups, squeezed her tits - hard.