Facesitting Story Novels & Stories

I was lying face down on Fidez's lap with my ass in the air. My dress was hiked up to my waist, and he had torn my panties once again. My feet were touching the floor, and I was facing the carpeted ground. My p*ssy was bare and felt cold because it was already wet and uncovered. I could feel his hand stroking my back and the cheeks of my butt. I didn't even know what kind of punishment he had in mind, but based on my current position, I already had an idea. I had completely forgotten about what we were watching because reality was much better.

Nods and sits back down, “Okay. I believe you.” Fi looks at her incredulously, “Just like that? We thought you’d need some time to accept, or have some questions or something.” She shrugs and shakes her head, “Nope. I don’t think anyone would be able to come up with a more ridiculous story, so it must be true.” Sammy laughs, and shrugs when everyone looks at her. “What? She’s not wrong.” Sammy smiles, and rests her hand on Fi’s shoulder. Nate wanders back to the table.

after telling this, she just started to walk, while Allen smiled and fellow Anna, when Allison also smiled and started to follow them, all three went to the cafe nearby, when Anna went to sit at one of the tables, Allison was above to sit next to Anna, when Allen pulled him and made him to sit the opposite to Anna, where he sat next to him so that he won't move from there, while they were talking, and yes both Allison and Anna are talking, while Allen is trying to get into their talk but Anna never even care about that and just talked with Allison, even though Allen is jealous, he can't do anything, the first time, in his life, he felt like left alone, because there were so many peoples arou

I went out of the kitchen and sat in front of the TV as if nothing happened. After sometime the three of us were sitting on the dining table in such a way that Felix and Hannah were sitting facing each other and I was sitting in the side. My legs were in between both of them. Suddenly I felt Hannah 's legs touching mine. I was excited. I too started responding. I took my foot and placed it on top of her foot and started moving upward. She was wearing a gown and I kept moving my feet slowly up inside her gown. After a while I reached her ankle.

I couldn't help but smile back. Just then, Mira, one of the maids, brought the pizza and left, not before giving me a look I chose to ignore. Nick and I sat on a bench in the garden, enjoying the pizza. He shared jokes from his favorite TV show, and for once, I laughed freely, forgetting everything else. I noticed Nick had stopped laughing and was staring at me. "Is something on my face?" I asked. "You're very beautiful," he said.

“Please, sit.” We sat, and for a few minutes, the conversation was stiff and awkward. They asked about my journey, about the bakery, about the New Start Center. But as I spoke—telling them plainly about the women we helped, the challenges we faced, the way we taught people to stand on their own two feet—I saw their expressions begin to change. The stiffness melted away, replaced by genuine interest.

“That heartless bitch dated my cousin for five years and kept pushing back their marriage plans with the claims of not being ready which was fine. But who knew that she had the guts to suddenly vanish and be found already married to a rich lawyer three months later.” The three women exchanged glances. They were quite astonished with the kind of story that filled their ears. “Are you joking or what?” Rosie asked as two lines appeared on her face. A vein throbbed on Venita’s jaw as she asked. “Do I look like I would make up stories about some loose moron?” When no response came, she continued with her story.

"Be careful baby, sit properly!" Fia could not continue watching and looked at her father discontentedly, "Dad, I want to sit together with Aunt Jeje. You change seats with her." Only then did Jessie react. Just now, in order to catch Fia, half of her body was still on the man's firm thigh and that was his sensitive part. She was immediately so embarrassed that her face turned completely red. She quickly wanted to sit up, but just as her hand touched the glass wall, she slipped and fell back again.

Fathia said, “do you want me to handle you as I used to handle mature women sexually?“ Fred asked, “am I not a mature woman, you can handle me anyhow you want,” Fathia said, and she gave him head under with a heavy-blowing job, “did you feel the effect of what I did?“ Fathia asked, “did you want me now?“ Fred asked, “yes,” she said, and she undressed and sat on Fred on the couch, and she started riding on him, “can I train you on normal sexual life?“ Fred asked,

He turned silent and asked, "What do you want to hear?" "Story of a Pig and three Piglets", Darika's words came out excitingly of her mouth. Arthit was surprised as he thought, 'Even her demands are different from normal girls'. Arthit turned silent again for a while and started to make his own story on a pig and three piglets, "A long long time ago. There was a juicy, chubby, and pinkish pig who loved to do OINK OINK" After a while, he didn't finish his story and she just fell asleep. Arthit watched her face for a while and kissed her forehead and then he stretched out his long arm and let her small head rest on his shoulder.