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		<title>Me and Myra</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/07/08/me-and-myra/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 05:55:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi. My name is Jessi and my best friend is Myra. We do everything together. Shopping, partying, you name it.
We are two gorgeous, blonde beauties who can pretty much get what ever guys we want. Except lately, I wasn&#8217;t really into that. My last boyfriend burned me bad and I was taking a breather from [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Memories</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/07/04/memories/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 03:44:03 +0000</pubDate>
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Niki sat on her bed, waiting for Derek. She had been horny all day and knew she was going to jump him as soon as he came in the door. She couldn&#8217;t help but peel off her clothes and start masturbating like crazy. She shut her eyes and remembered the last time he came over.
God, it was [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Claudia</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/30/claudia/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 18:02:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[ My name is Claudia and I love to get dressed up. I can&#8217;t stand these girls nowadays who are sloppy with the way they dress. I love the old 40&#8217;s glamour look. You know, stockings, garter, heels, a smokin&#8217; hot dress&#8230;.
I love to get dressed and go out for a night on the town.
The boys [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Time to Strap On</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/25/time-to-strap-on/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 16:03:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Allie. And frankly, I&#8217;ve never done anything like this before. I&#8217;m straight, I swear to god, I love cock and everything, but&#8230; Well lately, I&#8217;ve been thinking about doing it with a girl. That&#8217;s normal right?
Anyway, I met this girl named Hailey and she wanted to have a little fun. I thought, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>In the Jacuzzi</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/23/in-the-jacuzzi/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 15:18:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[The party was boring. That part couldn&#8217;t be denied. Alot of rich people, swirling their drinks and talking about the economy. Boring. It really wasn&#8217;t worth any part of my time. But I was here because of friend of mine asked, and since she had done favours for me before, I couldn&#8217;t turn her down.
So [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Black Cock</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/19/black-cock/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/19/black-cock/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 02:01:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[You know that phrase, the grass is always greener? That applies to cock too. I had always played it safe, having sex with as many white guys as I could, but what I really craved was some black cock.
The thought of a big, black cock pounding into my pussy drove me wild. It was so hot [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Strapped for Cash</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/17/strapped-for-cash/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 11:52:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi, I&#8217;m Tiffany.
Let me start by saying that I love to have sex. I really do, I love having it all the time. There&#8217;s nothing better than a juicy cock, that&#8217;s for sure.
I realized I needed some cash and I just didn&#8217;t know where to get it. My job wasn&#8217;t giving me a paycheck for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Double Penetration</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/07/double-penetration/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 18:08:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Is there anything hotter than double penetration?
Two cocks, two holes and tons of fun!
My name is Laura and I love cock. Today I was craving it like nothing else and so I decided to call up my friends to see what they were doing. It seemed everyone was busy. I finally called one of my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Hard Fuck</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/06/a-hard-fuck-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 14:51:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Sarah couldn&#8217;t concentrate.
How could you when all you could think about was fucking the boy next door?
Chemistry couldn&#8217;t compare to that.
Sarah sat in class and pondered the situation. It had to happen today. She had stared at him long enough. She needed to have sex and she wanted him to give it to her hard.
She [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Interrupting the Game</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2008/06/04/interrupting-the-game/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 02:41:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I was mad at my boyfriend. Actually, mad was an understatement. I was pissed! We were supposed to spend the day together and he ended up having the guys over to watch football. He just called and apologized to me, saying we would do it again another day.
I wasn&#8217;t pissed because he was spending time [...]]]></description>
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