Novel & Cerita Bonnie Locket Anal

Chapter 60 Two hours after Anthony left, the guards mind linked Melody. “Luna, there is a woman at the gate. She is asking to talk to you.” “Barney, ask her what her name is and why she wants to talk to me? Also, what does she look like?” “Luna, she said her name is Bonnie, she grew up with you and misses you to pieces. Her words not mine. She is a tiny thing, with dirty blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. Her voice is so sweet.”

Mom was wise, she would have been able to govern both packs with ease. I pull the locket out of my pocket and stare at it. To the naked eye, it appears quite ordinary, a simple locket of blueish hue. Its only unusual feature is the intricate carvings on it, carvings that resemble the lysandra blossom. Gently, I set it back down on the table. I should be thinking about ways to solve the tax issue, not thinking about the origin of this locket. “Watcha doing staring into space?” A figure in a red and white Hawaiian print shirt and flip-flops strolls casually into the kitchen. I look up at the face to see Jonathan.

Marcellus "Suck," I said. "Like a good girl." She opened her mouth obediently. Her lips were soft and warm and she took me in slowly, inch by inch, her tongue flat against the underside of my cock like she had been practicing. Her eyes stayed on mine the whole time. That was the thing about Bonnie...she never looked away. Even when she was on her knees with her mouth full, even when she was kneeling in a mess she hadn't asked for, she looked at me like she was the one in control.

“D-Don’t stop.” He kissed along my jaw and down the curve of my neck, driving me closer to the edge. My body was buzzing. He pressed the heel of his palm back to my clit and sent me clear over the edge. My vision blurred as my muscles clenched and spasmed uncontrollably. Knock! Knock! Knock! A sharp gasp flew out of my mouth. I snapped my head toward the door and then back at Arthur who appeared just as bewildered as me. “Ella? Arthur?” a soft voice called from the other side. “It’s me, Bonnie. I think I found something you guys should see. It may involve your bond.”

Yeah that one almost makes me come in my tight leather pants. She's playing with me and she knows I'm putty in her hands. I stay in the background and enjoy the scene. Lydia takes a metal anal ball and cock ring from the tray beside her. She places her hand on her lucky sub's thigh and puts the ring around his balls. Next she inserts the ball into his ass while he squirms. Lucky bastard, I think to myself. His movement earns him a not-so-tender slap on his upper thigh very close to the cock ring.

He watched her closely as he placed her hand on his throbbing member. "What is it?" Bonnie asked. Lorenzo groaned. He could explode in his pants at how innocent she was. "It's my dick, Bonnie." Bonnie pulled her hand away, blushing. "Oh, d-does it hurt?" "Fuck, Bonnie." Lorenzo groaned, grabbing her chin and pressed his lips to hers. Bonnie immediately kissed back. He pulled her onto his lap. Bonnie shyly moaned when she felt his erection pressed against her core.

I only changed into pants after the shower. Bonnie began to trail my tattoos with her fingers, fueling the desires I was fighting really had to control. The sheet slipped off her again, and I did not even bother to cover her again. Because let's face it, what's a more beautiful sight than the sight of those twin bouncy globes staring right back at me. I covered her breasts with my hands, and she gave me a naughty smile, arching forward. "Should I make you pay for torturing me earlier?" She asked seductively, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I felt my erection spring up immediately.

Two more shocked me. I will never forget the way cute little Sonya looked at my dick and whimpered, "There's just no way that will ever fit in my little pussy, but maybe you can fit it in my ass." By then, of course, I had already fucked Vicky and Teresa in their horny assholes and knew what I was doing. It did fit in Sonya's tight little backdoor, and it was incredible for both of us. After that first time, Sonya and I would hook up again and again, but only for anal sex.

My fascination with Bonnie Lane grew the day I’d caught her fucking her plump pussy with her fingers. Her thighs were spread wide open, brown knuckles glistening with her cum juice. I shouldn’t want her. She’s in prison for murdering her husband but then, it doesn’t change the fact that she’s got the hottest “fuck me” eyes I’ve ever seen. She flicks her clit and fucks her pussy with a cucumber of all things. It’s so fucking hot, I barely recall undoing my zipper and pulling my dick out.

“You are so shameless. Tell me, do you enjoy being his whore?” My eyes widened, “Are you serious right now? you know I have no choice.” Bonnie laughed, “Don’t play coy dear sister. You are just like me; you like his power and want it for yourself therefore you will do anything to get it.” She emphasized, gesturing to the love bites on my thighs. Sucking in a deep breath, attempting to calm my nerves and control my emotions. I know Bonnie’s tactics; she wanted to rile me up and I won’t let that happen again.