Claudia Tihan Nude Novels & Stories

Lisa flinched on the bed and locked her eyes on the walk-in closet door to see the intruder. Brad stepped out with a new white towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his V-line body. Water was dripping from his hair like dew drops. His blue orbs scrutinized Lisa. She was checking his body without any shame. "Are you done - drooling?" Brad asked with a raised brow. "Hey! It's wrong. You are seducing me." Lisa yelled and when she heard her own words, she bit her tongue. "Did you know what commotion you caused last night?" Brad asked with his arms crossed like a mother who was scolding her daughter for her misbehave.

She sat on the kitchen counter with her legs open and started masturbating in front of Nick and Elaine while laughing. "You shameless tramp, your sister must know this!" "Try it and I will put you six feet underneath! Learn to mind your ownfucking business old hag!" "Claudia don't talk like that! Are you crazy? And stop doing that!" Claudia just rolled her eyes and said "Whatever! "

“I mean, how did you come up with some as ridiculous as this?” “It's not ridiculous, she loves you and everyone can see it.” “No she doesn't, and everyone can do that too.” “But she…" “Claudia,” Rita cut in. “You got it all wrong, listen to me. Tiffany cannot love me because firstly, I'm her best friend and secondly, she knows I don't do girls…I love boys and I love sucking dicks, not pussies.” “Dare I say you're in denial?” Claudia asked, more like state, though.

She was now splayed wide, her covered crotch exposed for the three of them. Tina watched them like a hawk, her own fingers pulling the shit out her dark areolas. Horace's brown eyes burned into hers as he ripped her thong right off her wet snatch. "Oh fuck!!" She whispered. Her bare pussy was exposed, thick meat curtains glistening with heavy cunt cream. "Perfect pussy." Taylor hissed, his breath caressing her core. Horace leaned in, puffing hot air on her fat clit. "Relax. Let's take care of you."

Claudia interrupted, voice dropping to a low, dangerous calm, “she has nothing to do with it. Next question.” There was a tense silence before another voice cut through. “Do you plan to expose any other public figures, Miss Claudia? Or is this the end of your revelations?” This time, Claudia smiled at the camera directly. A smile that wasn’t kind. It was almost predatory. “No,” she said. “I have no other names to reveal for now. But if I ever do, trust me... you’ll all know.” Her gaze lingered on the lens as if she were sending a private message to someone watching. Maybe she was.

As they drove back to Lani's house and sat on the sofa to relax, they coincidentally stumbled upon Claire's clarification video uploaded two hours ago. Claire appeared without makeup. Her face looked more vulnerable than usual, dressed in simple attire. "Once again, the tired and frail appearance to gain sympathy from viewers," Aurora remarked sarcastically upon seeing Claire on the screen. This image was a common tactic used by celebrities caught in scandals, so it didn't seem unfamiliar to her. Lani nodded and continued watching the video. Claire slowly sat down and began explaining.

Continue… Tia took out a photo from her purse and put it on the tea table. “It's her photo, I hope you will like her.” Vihaan’s eyes were on the photo which Tia dropped on the tea table. Somewhere deep in his heart, he was praying to god that his zombie girl and Suruchi would be the same person but his mind was not ready to support his heart. His heart exclaimed in disappointment,” Vihu! just look at this she-devil and your zombie girl is nothing in front of her. Tia Ahuja is in her 50s and still looks damn hot; Drop-dead gorgeous; her curves are so perfect that no one can bet that she delivered two brats; age is just a number in front of her alluring.

I hung up the phone and forced myself to calm down, my fingers trembling as I slid the mouse across the pad. Aside from the wallpaper, the desktop was almost too clean, with just a single folder named "My Treasure" saved. Zane Lockhart had once made me a folder like that, too. It was filled with photos of us growing up together. My heart hammered against my ribs as an absurd thought exploded in my head. Was he having an affair? The thought barely lasted a second in my mind before I crushed it. I knew that even if every other man in the world cheated, Zane would be the only exception.

Both of them stared at me with open hunger. Claire stepped forward first, running her hands over my waist. “You look like such a little whore for us,” she murmured, kissing my neck. “I’ve been thinking about tasting you again.” Dr. Hawthorne watched us for a moment before commanding, “Both of you. Undress. Now.” Claire pulled her tight white dress over her head, revealing she wore nothing underneath. Her full, heavy breasts spilled free, nipples already hard. She was completely naked in seconds. I unhooked my bikini and let it drop, standing bare before them.