Hayley Williams Ass Novels & Stories

Her eyes drifted to my crotch momentarily, so quickly I thought I may have imagined it. "Coming to lay out with us babe?" Vicky asked, finally raising her head to greet her friend. "Yeah. Leo's just parking the car," she replied. Hayley spread her towel out under the umbrella and took a seat, pulling her knees up to her chest. She was dressed in a black beach skirt wrap that fell open to expose her milky white skin and tiny black boy shorts, and a black tube top covered her small, perky breasts. I'd only ever seen the girl wearing black—I only met her yesterday after all—but it looked good on her, contrasting her porcelain skin perfectly. She had applied smoky make-up around her eyes, her ey

Giselle cursed angrily. "Fine, you can continue being embarrassed. I don't need your paws all over my business anyways," Waverly turned around to see Hayley running over to her anxiously. "Madam!" Hayley shouted as she came over. "They aren't bullying you, are they?" Waverly shook her head, "She's still in fear due to the last footage. She won't do anything to me in the meantime." "No, I won't leave your side anymore. I'll stick by your side just in case anything happens," Hayley placed the blame on herself.

Then, the door swung open once more, revealing an agitated Ashley. "Hailey, how could you?" Ashley shrieked, dramatically pulling at her rumpled hair. Ashley Lincoln, a social media sweetheart, was famous for her blog and always made a point of flaunting her achievements in Hailey's face. But this time, Ashley appeared as a hot mess—still beautiful even with her mussed blonde hair, but a mess nonetheless.

A clear female voice cut in. Hayley was interested.

asked an excited Alyssa. “Yes,” said Hayley, knowing that she couldn’t save herself now from their interrogation. “Wow! So romantic! So, did you two do the deed?” asked Skylar, holding her breath. She, too, had stayed back last night after their disastrous night out. “Hell, no! Are you crazy? I was totally out.” Hayley looked at her crumpled dress and grimaced. She really needed a shower badly! How did she agree to go for a walk with Ashton looking like shit? No wonder he didn’t find her special.

CHAPTER 7 CELESTE “Bullshit!” Hilary burst into my room. The door slammed against the wall as she marched straight towards me, her heels clicking like it was doing a countdown to my death verdict. Before I could even sit up properly, she flung her phone at me. I barely caught it when her voice rippled through the air. “Care to explain that?” Her voice remained calm, but her eyes? They were on fire. I glanced down at the screen, and there it was. A very scandalous picture of me kissing Caspian at the gala.

Sweat dripped down her forehead, and she wiped it away, taking in deep breath to calm her nerves. The door to the gym swung open suddenly, and Hailey rushed in, breathless and wide-eyed, looking like she had just witnessed a disaster. “Melissa!” Hailey gasped, struggling to catch her breath. “You’re not going to believe this.” Melissa paused mid-stretch, her eyes narrowing at the sight of her assistant. “What is it, Hailey?” “I—I just found out.” Hailey took a deep breath; her face paled with anxiety. “It’s Kaitlyn... she’s the new face of Eminence’s special edition.”

She never knew that grumpy man knew how to laugh, And she couldn't remain here and continue eavesdropping, She had to see what was going on in there. Liam might catch her, so what? Pushing the door open, Haley stepped inside the room. Behold, Liam sat on the bed, facing the lady. He was shirtless and holding onto the new dressing on his wound, But then, he suddenly lifted his hand and stroked her hair. “It's so shiny.” The lady blushed. “Oh, Will, stop it-” “You've never been prettier, Lisa.” He smiled. “I like this-”

As soon as she stepped in, a pillow flew towards her, accompanied by Hailey's irritable cries, "Get out! I don't want to see anyone, just get out!" Mrs. Watson frowned, "Hailey, can't you have some dignity?" "How am I supposed to have dignity?" Hailey sat up on the bed, hugging a pillow and crying, "Mommy, now everyone is laughing at me. They say I'm just an unsuccessful whore wannabe! They say I'm just a plaything for Adrian, not much different from the club's prostitutes!" In the past few days, Adrian called Hailey several times to explain that he was framed in the video, that it was a misunderstanding, and that those words didn't reflect his true feelings.

Hayley complied and a wild Katelyn climaxed again and again, bucking and jerking on the bed. When she was finished, she lay there exhausted, a weak smile on her face. "Mmmm, I think I liked that." "I know you liked that," said Hayley with a laugh as she climbed on top of Katelyn. She was holding the vibrator she had pulled from Katelyn's bottom and was now inserting it inside her own anus. She began to slide on top of Katelyn's slick flesh, while holding the vibrator inside with her right hand. Hayley's clit was engorged, and she climaxed quickly from the sensations on her pussy and asshole. She threw back her pretty head and yelled as she moved and trembled on top of her lover.