Mrs. Shepar lay in bed, hoping that her charges were as well. Winter could be a depressing time - that was why it had been stuffed full of holidays. Heat, light, and togetherness as rebellion against a cold and uncaring universe. And here at the Greenridge orphanage, the outside world felt particularly hostile this year. If you only had the paperwork to go off of, one might mistake their situation for “business as usual” for a lean year. More orphans enrolled into the system, budg
'Twas the night...
By: MasterGryph
My back arched, loud moans escaping me as Olephia's cock pounded my tight little hole. She had me bent double, my ankles on her shoulders as she leaned down over me. It was a big stretch; I wasn't the most flexible girl in the world, but oh my Goddess was it worth it. Her mouth found mine, and we kissed, our tongues wrestling each other. My fingernails dug into her toned back, already marred by countless scratches on her black skin. Her thrusts slowed, becoming loving again for a moment as we ca
Merry Christmas Zaiha
By: SpudWoke