Her Four Incher Novels & Stories

Peter says and hands Ink a can of Pepsi. Cherry had been staring blanking at the full-length mirror in the dressing room for ten minutes lost in her own thoughts. She remembered Ink’s threats when he promised to do the honor of stripping her clothes and wearing her whatever they find appropriate so they can get out of the boutique, and since she wasn’t owned or claimed by Rex they were free to treat her like a doll but without an assault.

What! “My WHAT!” She busted out laughing. “Who even says tally Wacker anymore?” I asked her. “4 INCHES!” She was still laughing at me, but now she is rolling on the floor. My man part was excited but now he was soft as a boiled egg. Damn… It didn’t take me long to cover myself up then. “When I have my way with you, I am going to show you that I am bigger than 4 inches damn it. And… it’s not a tal… tallywacker! It’s a dick, or cock, or penis, or sausage even. Eggplant? Shit!” I walked up and grabbed her around the waist and twirled her around.

She scoffs, but her breathing is faster now. “Maybe.” I shrug. “But you don't seem to really mind.” Her eyes narrow. “I'm processing the fact that my asshole neighbor is apparently a creep who sneaks into girls’ rooms.” “Only the ones who read books about guys finger-fucking them until they beg.” She sucks in a breath. Her grip on the book tightens so hard her knuckles go white. “Shut up.” I lean in. “Make me.”

What! “My WHAT!” She busted out laughing. “Who even says tally Wacker anymore?” I asked her. “4 INCHES!” She was still laughing at me, but now she is rolling on the floor. My man part was excited but now he was soft as a boiled egg. Damn… It didn’t take me long to cover myself up then. “When I have my way with you, I am going to show you that I am bigger than 4 inches damn it. And… it’s not a tal… tallywacker! It’s a dick, or cock, or penis, or sausage even. Eggplant? Shit!” I walked up and grabbed her around the waist and twirled her around.

Her room as the first door to the left of the staircase and it was well decorated with very fancy girlish furniture. As I walked into her room, she was seated right before her mirror and had just finished painting her face with makeup. I walked closer to a better view and the thick dark winged makeup caked her face and her lips were painted red. She looked drop-dead gorgeous and the gown which I had picked would be a match for the make up. As soon as she saw me, she wore a pretty smile and hugged me so tight. I wished her a happy birthday again and handed her the new plastic bag I held which contained her gift.

I'm dead curious about what she has to say so I waited for her to add more to the first sentences she uttered. "No, I mean me being here, I was offered by Reid to be the cover of his new venture for the company, to launch Sta. Inez's beauty, I remember the days I spent in that paradise with Reid it so magical" What? I didn't know Reid and Liz are still talking? And Liz went to Sta. Inez before too? I manage to not display a frowning face for her, I fake a smile and said, "oh yes I heard, congrats, that's nice"

she hissed, "Fuck my ass. Fuck me hard." That was all the encouragement I needed. I grabbed her knees, and pulled them together and forward, pinning them against Denise's sides. "Hold these for me." I jokingly told Denise, who was stroking Cheryl's thighs, and holding them tight against her. Cheryl's butt stuck well out, and was now a little farther forward.

I'm three whiskeys deep,my tux shirt untucked, buzzing hard. “Babe, it's late, I have to go back to the hotel,"she says, kissing my lips. Her friends cheered her out, but one stayed, the hot one I barely knew. My eyes have been on her curvy brunette forever. Her tight dress hugging her fat ass and those DD títs straining lace.

the eight incher said as he threw her ankles on his shoulders and slammed all eight inches up her pussy at once. "Oof, Ooh fuck yeah!!" Kiki squeeled as the stud kept fucking her hard. Not content to watch the other two join in. The guy with the nine started fucking her face while the other slapped his 121/2" dong between Kiki's heaving mellons. She gave him a horny look and squeezed her big tits around his shaft.

he asked before I could go to the building, and I just nodded and waved a hand at him. "How old are you, little girl?" a curvaceous, short-haired woman bent to face Anya, who was busy checking the dogs in their cages. She was frowning as she decided which of them to take home as her pet. She lifted her small hands to the lady with her five fingers spread apart.