Amy Smart Nude Gif Novels & Stories

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Elara’s phone screen lit up with a notification that stopped her heart cold. An unknown email address had sent a video file titled “Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret.” Her fingers trembled as she opened it. The footage began playing automatically. There she was, completely naked, riding Jax hard in the Big Sur cabin, her head thrown back in ecstasy while he gripped her hips and thrust up into her. The camera angle was perfect, capturing every explicit detail. Every moan. Every slap of skin. Every creampie he had filled her with.

“Sure, you did. I can tell from how crimson you are that he was smoking hot.” “Yeah, he was." Amy confirmed with a dreamy look in her eyes. “Can you send me a photo of him?.. just one photo?” “Hell no!” “C’mon Amy, I want to see those huge biceps that are always clad in suit.” “Uh-huh” “Pretty please?” Mandy pleaded, trying her best to sound cute. “I’ve never seen a picture of Jack shirtless, so don’t bother.” Amy shook her head in disapproval, mentally smiling at how desperate her best friend sounded.

- looking with interest at the girl, who grumblingly tried to get out of, well, let it be, the pool, asked Jack. - Yes, I'm tired of figuring out how this very water is turned off! she exclaimed, glaring angrily at the man, who now, smiling broadly, looked at this wet misunderstanding. “Yes, it’s elementary,” he chuckled. - There is a voice command. “Thanks, I’ve already figured it out,” Amy hissed angrily, finally getting out of the water: her hair hung down along her body in wet patches, the white T-shirt that was worn on her naked body was now wet thanks to the water and became virtually transparent, leaving no room for a man’s fantasies, and jeans, like a second skin, clung to her slende