Novel & Cerita Busty Nurses

Tina. She’s young, maybe in her mid-twenties, with long, flowing blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes that seem to radiate warmth. Her figure is a vision of grace and elegance, a living embodiment of nurse Barbie. The thought rushes through my mind before I can even stop it, and I feel a pang of insecurity twist in my gut. Am I really competing with this? Am I to have this vision of perfection rub shoulder on the daily with my fake husband?

— Live-in Nurse — A private luxury suite — All meals — Full access to household facilities — Transportation as required — A complete designer wardrobe suitable for the household and public appearances — Grooming and styling support when required — $20, 000 “Twenty thousand dollars?” The words slipped out before I could hold it in. Mr Tristan smiled lightly. “Yes, Lana but considering how you came through exceptionally, I'll be adding an additional advance of $10,000 this month , once you sign the papers and accept this job. “But why me?” I asked, my eyes getting all teary. “We considered hiring someone from the firms we usually get our nurses from but… Kylian needs true emotional care… so we

'' She celebrates when I go out and find several people in my room. "Who are these people?" '' It's the beauty professionals the boys hired, they'll make you look amazing. A woman in white smiles and approaches me. “I'm Nurse Karen, I've come to get your stitches. '' Oh, sure. Everyone waits outside while the nurse performs the procedure. I confess that I was a little embarrassed, but everything is very fast. '' Even if you don't have stitches, unfortunately, you still won't be able to have sex. They fucked up.

Rosabella shouted at her. The nurse's gaze shifted from her to Michel, hoping that he would intervene, but as he simply crossed his arms over his chest and waited for the scene to unravel, she had no choice but to listen to an angry guest. "You think I'm just upset? I'm so angry you did a crap job of taking care of him. Don't give me the general comment that you're a medical professional and I don't know what I'm doing. What to talk about. For your information, I'm a senior ICU nurse and I can tell you right now that a five-year-old can do better." She barked at the nurse, waving her arms.

My face burned with embarrassment even as fresh arousal dripped down my thighs. He yanked my scrubs and panties down in one rough, impatient motion, exposing my dripping, puffy pussy and ass to the cool hospital air. I felt utterly vulnerable, completely on display, and it only heightened my excitement. “Fuck, look at this pretty, sloppy cunt,” he groaned appreciatively, spreading my cheeks wide with both hands. “Already creaming for me. Such a greedy little nurse slut. You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you?”

“Now tell me exactly what you were thinking.” “I wasn’t thinking dirty thoughts,” I growled in frustration, folding my arms over my chest to show how serious I was but it only had the opposite effect of diverting, Adriano’s gaze to my boobs. “Hello!” I waved my hands in front of him. “My eyes are up here,” I said. “I know where your eyes are, little nurse but you shouldn’t have drawn my attention to those gorgeous tits,” he replied. “Can you just stop talking about my breasts and tell me what you’re doing in front of my room!?”

My uniform felt too tight, my nipples hardening against the bra, begging for attention. Stepping closer, I peeled off my uniform top, buttons straining as my heavy breasts spilled free, barely contained by the lacy black bra. Devante's breath hitched, his cock twitching in his grip. 'Shit, Vanessa, those tits...' I unhooked the bra, letting it drop, my big round breasts bouncing free, nipples dark and pebbled in the cool air. His eyes devoured me, and I felt powerful, wanted, the slutty nurse fantasy coming alive. Kicking off my shoes, I shimmied out of the skirt, revealing matching panties already damp at the crotch. His hand pumped faster, but I batted it away.

I’ve no doubt as small her she is she has been fucked by at least five different men because her gestures are that of a professional whore. Ah, how can I forget? Nurses are the real deal when it comes to sex. Funny enough, I can only attest to this because I fucked three different nurses back in Russia. They give good head and their pussy is always wet and ready. Those creatures can send a man to heaven by just catching a glimpse of their dribbling pussy. One of my caregivers in Russia is also a nurse and I’ve had her countless times. As I watch the ginger girl graze her fingers down my torso with those sensual looks in her eyes, I grin darkly.

“Who the hell are you?” “Who are you?” I ask, sipping from the coffee Bailey so generously made before taking her leave this evening. “Who am I?” she says, stupidly–if I might add. “Uh, yeah?” I stare down at her, drinking her in. Bouncy, thick blonde hair that would probably touch her lower back if she didn’t keep it piled on the top of her head. Slim shoulders, narrow waist. A great rack I’d like to paint if I could ever get her naked. Her nipples are peaked under her white tank-top, and she isn’t wearing a bra, of course. These night nurses get comfortable, fast, especially when they think they’re alone in this big house.

said the first nurse, biting her lower lip. “They’re seventeen, but their bodies show as though they’d been around twenty four or twenty five. I’ve never seen such perfect, charming, attractive, sexy and vitalizing bodies like these…” said the second nurse also biting her lower lip. Her mischievous hands began to have their adventures on Erito’s and Eriwan’s bodies, starting from their faces, chests, down to their stomachs, and nay to their groins.