Elizabeth Montgomery Nipples Novels & Stories

Her heavy breasts spilled free, nipples stiff and dark against her pale, soft skin. He pinched one nipple between thumb and forefinger, rolling it roughly before flicking the tip hard enough to make her gasp. The sharp sting shot straight to her clit, her core throbbing as wetness trickled down her inner thigh, her body responding on instinct alone. Elizabeth's knees drew up slightly under the sheets, but his arm held her steady, his free hand now cupping her other breast, squeezing the flesh until it overflowed his grip.

Elizabeth also loved her long, wavy hair that came down to her waist. She was slim from exercise, and she had to keep fit for her fans. The muscles in his back and abdomen were especially toned. She liked a flat stomach and a strong back to avoid pain from her c-cup breasts. Elizabeth had medium nipples with haloes that were perfect circles at the tips of her breasts. One of her favorite features was a small mole on her right buttock. Her waist is small, her buttocks were upright and firm. She chose a fairly simple set of underwear. It was light green with no prints and soft fabric. Some of her fans like her sexy photos that were stealthily taken in public areas but, Elizabeth had no plans t

Then I start to unzip my skirt. "No," he says. "Not yet. Fondle your breasts, Elizabeth. Caress them. Play with your nipples." He wants me to perform for him? I hesitate. "I'm waiting." I cup my breasts, then, stroking and squeezing them, I watch his gaze drop to watch. Suddenly, I realise that I very much want to give him a show. I start tweaking and pinching at my nipples, making them crinkle and harden. I feel myself warming from within and flushing. He smiles again, knowing exactly what is happening. He does have the most beautiful smile, starting at his lips and curving up to his deep blue eyes.