Hilltop Lust

Andrew Shaw

‘they were stranded in a sin storm of shame’

Shame Slopes…

… while the raging snow storm howled outside

the sheltered lodge, the fire was warm inside. So

warm that the helpless wantons, bound to their

personal shames, released every inhibition that

had ever held them captive and cavorted straight

into the flesh feast of the century. Couple after

couple; the young, the old, the novice, the jaded

… even the shameless Lesbians … each taking

their shame-turns throughout the-

…captive orgy!

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