Pitch Anything Novels & Stories

Pitch could only beg helplessly but could do nothing to help the situation at all. Luke had intensified the caressing as he was already feeling very much aroused. He slid a finger into her womanhood and she moaned out in ecstasy. Her body had betrayed her as she was trying to act like she didn't love it. He loved the way that she begged him for mercy and that made him feel even more excited. Pitch had the perfect shape that any man would desire and that was what mattered to Luke because he was getting to satisfy himself the very way that pleased him He had also wanted to get under the duvets with her a long while ago but was waiting for the best moment to strike. It was an unbelievable and u

Henry said with a darker tone. "She's just getting back on her feet, cut her some slack. People change, you know." Cindy pouts. "Do they?"

Pitch wishes you good luck in the competition tomorrow and sincerely hopes you make it to the finals. I stop reading for a moment. God. We have about a hundred students for the composition and songwriting department, and only one will be chosen. How am I going to win that? What happens if I don’t win? Then Mr. Pitch won’t meet me, right? I continue reading... He believes in everyone in his scholarship program, but he believes in you more, so he is sending me to meet with you in person after the school event tomorrow. To make this happen, I need you to promise not to tell your friends until Mr. Pitch is ready to see you.

Ping added quietly, “…there’s no going back.”

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

“Please, sir, use me. I want you to choke me and fuck me hard. I am at your mercy. Please, sir.” I thrust into her hard. She cried out as she lifted her hips higher. “Please!” I bent down to bite into her throat, making her thrash under me. I pinned her legs between our chests, moaning when it made her pussy cling to me harder as I pounded into her. “Mine!” I growled. “Say it!” Her hands twisted in the belt as her head fell back. “I’M YOURS!”

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But when it actually happened, each time she bought something or the other for herself. Just the last time she won the draw, she bought a gadget that Mr. Jones had not agreed to buy it for her because, to him, it was a waste of money. He did not find it very convincing to buy a touchscreen phone for her when she already had the best phone with buttons. Now that the time was changing and Delilah’s rich friends owned the newly launched touchscreen phone which they did not buy, but their husbands gifted it to them.