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Lust Lottery by William Kane

William Kane | Lust Lottery | We are unable to provide a description at this time.

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Allison’s Little Girl Lover by Candy Randal

Candy Randal | Allison’s Little Girl Lover | First line:

‘Sixteen year old Tricia Wilson was proud as a peacock to be even considered for the first interview, much less a personal meeting wit

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The Big Passion Game by Rolf Bontempo

Rolf Bontempo | The Big Passion Game | ‘She lived two loves, by day she loved one man…by night, it was open house.’

Passion for Play…That was the way for ladies of the night…

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A Journey with Love by Denys Val Baker

Denys Val Baker | A Journey with Love | The hero’s first marriage fails because of his wife’s insistence that a woman friend shall share their home. Nothing is explicit.

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Teenage Lesbian Nymphos by Bill Blake

Bill Blake | Teenage Lesbian Nymphos | We are unable to provide a description at this time.

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Artemis Smith’s Odd Girl Revisited by Artemis Smith

Artemis Smith | Artemis Smith’s Odd Girl Revisited | Rated: Buy the Book by all advance reviewers. Artemis Smith is a prominent strategist of the 1950-60’s Rainbow civil rights coalition movements, autho

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Tender Was My Flesh by Winifred Drake

Winifred Drake | Tender Was My Flesh | Tender Was My Flesh is the coming of age story about a girl, Susan Holiday, who lives in a cold and rural place, surviving the harsh winters with help

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The Beds of Lesbos by Anonymous

Anonymous | The Beds of Lesbos | ‘Mary lacerated the flesh of a hundred girls with her searing caresses.’

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The Wife Spanker’s Club by Larry Preston

Larry Preston | The Wife Spanker’s Club | First Line(s)…

Marva Dayton was already sniffling as she hesitantly lifted her brown cotton skirt and then, at her aunt’s impatient gesture

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The Beds of Bronson Canyon by Robert Bledsoe

Robert Bledsoe | The Beds of Bronson Canyon | “She sat there helplessly aware that the tall lesbian desired her with a wild abandon. I’ll make every inch of you tingle honey. The dyke cooed. I