Amanda Burton Nude Novels & Stories

Being short like this also gave her the unique ability to be picked up and manipulated in multiple kinds of positions. Having her stand in front of him, he took off her bra. Turning her around, he admired her ass in her white panties. He took his fingers and ran them along the insides of her panty lines on her ass cheeks. He also felt the bottom of her butt cheeks, where the cheeks met her thighs. Amanda had a trapazoid shaped waist and ass. Pulling her panties down and off, he told her to turn around get on her knees. Jacob stood up and kicked his pants and underwear off. Sitting back down, he pulled Amanda close to him.

“Well, if you’re sure, it can’t hurt to try. You won’t be doing it in public, anyway. It won’t be too embarrassing. You’ve seen it in movies.” “I don’t watch movies.” “Right, you guys don’t even have television. What era are you guys living? Anyway…”, she paused to tap on her phone. Ciara leans over to see her browsing for videos. “This is how it’s done, pretty. Sexy lingerie, cover it up with a coat. When you present yourself as a present, lose the tie on your waist and let the coat fall. See if he can resist you afterwards.” Amanda patted Ciara’s waist. She’s in no doubt that if they were standing, she’d be patting her butt. She’s touchy.

She was sprawled on my bed, completely naked now, one knee bent, blonde hair fanned across my pillow like she belonged there. “It’s just one naughty man I fucked in the past,” I said, loud enough for Enzo to hear every word. “He doesn’t know how to leave my sweet pussy behind.” Enzo paused at the bedroom door, turned, and gave me that slow, filthy grin that always made my knees weak. Amanda laughed, low and husky, propping herself up on her elbows, eyes flicking from me to Enzo and back. “I can relate,” she said, voice dripping honey. “I can’t leave yours behind either.”