Bang Chan Lips Novels & Stories

Samantha bites her lips to control her blush. "Don't!" He said looking at her pinkish lips. "Huh?" She sounded. "Don't bite your lips." He demanded She pulled her lips apart. "You have no right to bite your lips because now your lips are mine." He said while pressing her lips with her thumb. She sighed. "I’ll chew your lips out if I see you biting your lips one more time." He warned her, pressing her lips harder. She moaned, looking at his sexy face. His actions sent a chill down her spine.

I still had my head down he slid his index and middle finger under my chin and to lift my chin up and ran his thumb gently across my bottom lip. Carlo leaned back to look at me and like many times before he had a way of lighting parts of my body up in a way Brent could and that spelt trouble .Licking my lips to ease the tingling sensation on my lower lip, without any indication of action Carl smashed his lips into mine gently .

She put her fingers under my chin, gently lifting. “Relax your mouth,” she said. “That is a strange request,” I mumbled. She smiled. “Just… part your lips a little.” My heart banged around in my chest. I did as she asked. She spread the balm across my bottom lip, then my top. Her fingers stayed under my chin, thumb against the edge of my jaw. Our eyes met for a second, and my stomach twisted in a way that had nothing to do with Bobby. “Done,” she said quietly.

Here you are" Riley voice sounded behind them "You are here" Lisa said as she nodded Lisa suddry blinked and looked at her "Huh? Why is your lips swollen" Lisa asked as she brought her face closer to take a better view of Riley Riley's face couldn't help but redden in embarrassment "You what are you saying, it must be my lipstick" Riley said as she took a step away from Lisa "Really lipstick? But it is swollen, or are you allergic to the lipstick" Lisa asked confused and worried as she stretched out her havd to touch her lips

“That doesn’t sound ominous.” “We used a few ingredients that we think will add a natural plump to your lips,” Mal gave me wide eyes. I narrowed my eyes at them. “Like what?” “Peppermint oil, cinnamon oil, and nettle,” Mina responded. “Nettle? As in stinging nettle?” I shook my head. “You two are on your own for testing.” “Ah, well. Maybe we can trick Dad into trying it?” Mina glanced at Mal, and grinned. Poor Dad.

Ben ranted, still rubbing his lips in disgust as he could still taste the cherry bomb lipstick she had on, even though he wasn't out in high school, he didn't even try to be with a girl, he couldn't stand it. "She what!!" Ricky exclaimed. "That bitch is gonna lose those extensions along with a song teeth…"

Slowly and seductively, I give off my nipples, slipping them through the small crack of my fingers. I watch with delight as he groans and torments his pink cap of his cock until it’s red. “And how I directed him to the dirty pipe in need of good inspection…” I spread my legs, giving him a good view of my tight pussy with thick small lips. My pussy isn’t like the random bitches, fat and meaty… Mine is juicy like ripe guavas. The outer lips are thin like a teenager’s, and the inner lips are big. Thick is the word, black too… too fucking dirty for my innocent looking pussy. They fold on themselves and protrude out of my cunt like stray…

Brian chuckled and placed a finger on her plump lips. "Stop!" He whispered huskily when he saw her unconsciously bite her lower lip. She obeyed, freeing her lip from her teeth. Brian ran his finger over her bottom lip. He admired her lips for a while, thinking of how they would taste and feel against his. He soon snapped out of his thoughts and answered Vanessa's questions.

Brandon's eyes meet mine over his dick, to be certain I can handle this and I lick my lips. Pretend it’s a lollipop, your favourite brand. Even better, banana. Clarissa’s voice echoes in my head, I cringe and let Brandon's fingers run along my cheek in comforting circles. You like bananas, right? This banana belongs to your husband. Don't gag. Take all of it.

I lick my dry lips and focus on keeping my eyes open, I don't want to miss any part of this, not the steps Kandy is showing me or the look on her face. I have my pink phone rested and shaking with every moment. It's a struggle to keep my legs spread open and keep my noise down as soft moans leave my raw, bitten lip. Kandy is on the phone with me, she said she would teach me how to make myself feel good, and God does everything feel better than good. I squeeze my boobs and rock my hips forward into the fingers that are rested just on the outside of my pussy lips. My eyes almost roll back from the way it sends ripples up my body, with my other hand I twist my hard nipple between my forefinger