His Naughty Girls のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

SabrinaI woke up to a sound I could not quite place.For moments after that, I lay still on the bed, just staring at the ceiling and listening to the early sounds.The chirping of birds, the neighbours pet goat bleating, the rushing of water…The rushing of water?Had Caleb beat me to watering the garden?There was this little thing we had, where whoever watered the garden first got some sort of reward.I groaned and threw my legs off the bed.Then I stood and walked towards the window.And that was when I saw her.Liv.Outside, bathed in morning light, hose in hand.And once again, she was in one of her little whore outfits.Ugh. If she didn't look like me, I would never believe she was my sister.Her hair was wet and dripping and her thin top clung to her body as the water poured all over her.She wasn’t just watering plants. No, she was performing.With the way she let water run deliberately down her front until the flimsy fabric showed every little detail beneath.Disgust curled

SabrinaIt was his hands I imagined when other boys touched me.I heard his voice when they whispered into my ear.I formed the habit of comparing his cock to others.I wanted him.Desperately.Shamefully.Completely.I longed for the day he’d pin me against a wall, or bend me over the counter, or drag me into bed and ruin me until I forgot every other man’s name.And that alone set me apart from Liv.I saw him first.I loved him first.I wanted him in my bed long before she even walked into this house.But unlike her, I was not walking around being thirsty.Unlike her, I kept my desires well hidden.I played the part of a perfect daughter.I didn’t flaunt my desire in flimsy shorts or see-through tops.I didn’t parade my hunger like a badge of honor.No, I kept it hidden.I buried it.I was the good girl.And where has that gotten me now.***I stared at Liv for long, watching as more water dropped to the floor.But I said nothing.Even though my throat itched with words, I swallowed

Sabrina I could still hear him calling my name. His voice had this half annoyed, half pleading tone he always used whenever I walked out on him first. But this time, I didn't stop. I didn't care. I was too tired of arguing with him over one girl or the other. And I was not about to do that again with Liv. Even her name made something ugly coil in my chest. I tossed it bag on the couch as I sat down and folded my arms. I knew I was scowling and Zane never failed to tell me how bad I looked when I scowled. My pulse thrummed fast from the argument and my throat was tight. I wanted to scream. Cry. Disappear for a while, even. I heard his footsteps before I saw him. “Sabrina,” I turned away from him, unwilling to look at him as I fought back my tears. He came to sit beside me, so close I could feel the heat radiating from him. His arm brushed mine and I moved farther away from him. “Sabrina, you're overreacting,” “Don't,” He wasn't going to

Zane“Glock glock!”The feel of her mouth circled on my dick and her wet mouth warming up the tip of my dick was amazing.I loved how she took her time, to use her tongue to massage every area, her mouth opening very wide to take it all in.She did not hold it, there was no need for hand jobs.Her mouth did all the work and it did it perfectly. From the way she slurped on the dick with wet mouth to the way she moved her head forward and backward, to create more pressure and to make my eyes roll back.I lived her deep throating the most. The vibrations i felt from the back of her throat with my dick head was unimaginable and she worshipoed every of my angle.The faster she bopped her head, the more the tension on my dick and the more i wanted to jolt down and using the already wet dick inside of her pussy,.But she was not ready to give up, not yet.She continued going even when she felt my legs vibrating and when I released my wet juices down her throat.She swallowed it all and conti

ZaneThe voice was sleepy but there was no way I would miss the calmness in it.The only voice that calmed my storm, the only sound that brought in my tummy, literally speaking of course.“Sabrina, you are awake.”I moved away from the door side, like I had not been standing there and staring at someone I should not be for the longest time now.I quickly turned around like I was heading for the living room so she would not suspect anything.“Yeah, I woke up to take water, and I noticed that the bathroom door was open. I heard showering, and I thought you were showering, so I thought maybe I could join.”“Oh. I am not the one showering, my mom is. I was just passing by.”Before she could reply, I walked faster out of the corridor and into the kitchen.“That is fine. Maybe I would get into the shower after your mom is done.”We were now in the kitchen and I went to the refrigerator to grab a dream and she took a cup out and went to the dispenser.“Do you want me to come with you?”I ask