Boe Jack Ryan Porn Novels & Stories

“Let him eat that pretty pussy.” Ryan pushed two fingers inside me while his tongue kept working my clit. I grabbed Jake’s shirt, twisting the fabric in my fist. The pleasure built fast and hot. “Fuck… he’s good,” I moaned. Ryan looked up from between my legs. “Tastes even better than I thought.” He curled his fingers, hitting a spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. Jake stood up and pulled off his shirt. His body was toned, abs tight. He unzipped his jeans and freed his cock. Thick and hard, the tip already glistening.

The beast rutted mindlessly against Ryan, his throbbing meat sliding in and out of his wet hole, nailing his pleasure button with skillful precision that sent Ryan into a frenzy. And through it all, he kept telling Ryan on their mind-link how much he loved hearing his cries and moans, how sexy he thought he was, and how his tight hole was the sweetest thing ever. All that talk and exquisite dicking propelled Ryan into a sea of sensations that he didn’t even know existed. He exploded with an orgasm so sudden and unexpected he couldn’t hold in his screams as his cocks spurted all over their chests. The Ojah didn’t falter in his movement. He kept fucking his mate through his orgasm, loving the

His chest pressed to my back—cock sliding between my ass cheeks, hot and hard. He reached around—cupped my tits—pinched my nipples until they ached. Then he notched himself at my entrance—pushed in slow while Jake kept eating me. The stretch was immediate—pussy walls parting around Ryan’s cock while Jake’s tongue flicked my clit from below. They moved in rhythm—Ryan thrusting deep, Jake sucking harder—until I was shaking, legs trembling, water pounding my skin. I came—fast, violent—squirting against Jake’s mouth, wetness mixing with the shower spray, running down his chin.

However, the man was really testing her patience. "You know what? I have been watching porn since yesterday," Beckett said before leaning back in his chair and crossing his legs. He still looked at Vivianne. "I watched almost all types of porn. Public sex, anal, fake taxis, and other things." "Stop talking," Vivianne bluntly replied and concentrated even more on reading. "But none of those videos compare to our intimate nights, baby," Beckett said with a grin, completely disregarding Vivianne's earlier rebuff.

She left the laundry behind again because she had something more important to discuss. "AJ?" Ruby asked slowly, and AJ looked up from his bowl of cereal. "That man... Beast? How did you meet him?" Ruby asked. She had momentarily forgotten that AJ knew Ed. "Beast is in the school treehouse. His ear was hurt." AJ's explanation was brief, and to him, it was sufficient. Of course, it wasn't enough for Ruby. She desperately wanted to know how Ed ended up in the treehouse at AJ's school. Was it just a terrible coincidence, or was he hiding something else?

Uncle Ryan stood in the doorway. He wasn’t really my uncle, just Dad's best friend since college. He was ta, broad, forty-five, salt-and-pepper beard, arms thick from years of construction work. He was supposed to be checking the house while Mom and Dad were gone. He had a key. His eyes locked on me first. Then on the TV. The girl was getting fucked again, legs over the man's shoulders, pussy stretched wide around his thick cock. Ryan did not speak right away. He just stared, his jaw tightened then his gaze dropped to my thighs, where my slick still glistened on my skin. My panties were somewhere on the floor since I had kicked them off earlier.

Ryan groaned deep in his chest as his other hand pushed her legs apart as he groped for his c**k. Jessica fought with all her might but it was useless. Completely useless as he began rubbing her p***y with his bulging c**k before he quickly pushed inside of her. Her body jerked and spasmed as his c**k slipped inside of her so easily. She felt herself responding and Mr. Ryan looked down at her knowingly, a smile crossing his handsome face.