Andre Garcia Porn Novels & Stories

It wasn't uncomfortable to wait, he was used to Don Carianno's sexcapades with his teenage bimbos. The last popping sound and Don Carianno let out a deep, long groan. He'd cum inside her mouth and held her down so she could lick it all up. Ghost lowered his head, pacing to the door and back. His lashes batted rapidly and he got hot beads of sweat built up on his back. Watching the girl gag on Don Carianno's cock made him briefly picture Ciara doing it on his. It was the most stupid fantasy and it got his cock hard and burning with arousal in his pants. What the fuck was it about her that always brought him to the edge so quickly?

This strange man who drove her body crazy with only his words. Suddenly the phone screen flashed with a notification. Carla grabbed it and clicked and a picture appeared. There in full color was a large, thick cock shaped exactly like the one that she had used inside her. Except this one was real. And covered in sticky white cream. “Oh...wow...that’s a gorgeous cock.” “And see what you did, my sexy Latino woman? You made me cum so hard. All of that is thanks to you.” “You made me cum hard too. So hard. Thank you.” “Do you want more?”

"I can’t—Daddy, please—I can’t take any more—" "You will." He hammers my G-spot mercilessly. Marco bites and sucks my nipples while Ares rubs my clit in fast, rough circles. The final massive orgasm rips through me. I squirt violently around Harvey’s cock, a huge gush that sprays across his chest as my body seizes and I wail.