Her Four Incher Novels & Stories

Chapter 21: Th-that's my car. "Sure," Lucy replied glancing back at Michael. He found himself another chair outside the changing rooms and sat down to wait. In the cubicle, Cherry was chatting as she unzipped her top. "It can be really difficult to get good bras that fit when you're a 34D." She reached to the back of her neck and parted the Velcro, releasing her breasts from the leather. "I think it's useful to have another girl to check there's no... unsightly bulges. Y'know?" She dropped the halter top onto a small stool and turned to look at Lucy.

Then she took off her heels and put on another pair of 4 inches heels that matched her dress. Suddenly, she couldn't help but groaning, "Ah."

Somethin’ bout you, makes me feel like a dangerous woman. “Fuck,” I grit out. “Like what you see, handsome?” she purrs, playing the part. I sprawl my legs, adjusting to get comfortable, “Come here,” I crook my finger, beckoning her over. Erin flips her hair, doing a quick spin around the pole before dropping to the ground once again. Her body grinds against the floor, and fuck, if I’m not jealous of some damn hardwood. She rolls out of the position, gets on her knees, and crawls towards me.

A playful spring in her step gave her tits a delicious bounce when she came over all excited, "Look...look, it's perfect...absolutely perfect!" I nodded, "Yeah...yeah, they do look good." She quickly realized I was oblivious, and grinned, positioning a cucumber over my crotch, comparing it to what was in my pants. "See...see it looks just like you...it's perfect, almost two inches thick." Then she pulled it away, and wrapped both hands around the vegetable to show a couple inches emerging from her hands, "See...eight inches...you get it?" I didn't know what to say but nodded, "Yeah, I see it now, it's a vegetable shaped like me...but Tina..."

“It’s an eight-inch vibrating dildo, ma'am.” Oh.

“Yeah…” “But you are a least five inches shorter than your mum, they will look less revealing on you…” “Well, you have a point there,” “So it’s a yes?” “Well…” “It is a yes!” She interrupted me, squealing excitedly.

Her tall, accentuated figure looked both relaxed and elegant. Underneath the coat, she wore a light-colored turtleneck sweater. Her neck was still covered with the marks Blake left. Without the turtleneck, Ivan would surely notice something amiss.

She's been blind not to see Brent's real character. She almost said a bad word when she spilled a small amount of coffee on her school uniform. She quickly reaches for the tissue to wipe the stain, but she suddenly saw something under the table mattress. She noticed thay it was a piece of tissue and there was something written on it. 4 THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT ME. (IF YOU CARE...) 1.)I'M AN INVISIBLE MAN TO OTHERS. 2.)A LONELY HEARTS CLUB MEMBER 3.)I'M A FREAK.

"up to the hips." When she said that, my hand seemed to have a spontaneous thought, and I just felt that I was holding her hip while the other one stayed on her thigh. I swallowed when I felt that she was not wearing shorts. Maybe my boxers don't fit; based on what I'm holding now, her waist is too small. While she was staring at me, I slowly rubbed her hips. I was shaken when I felt the pain in my stomach, so I quickly stood up. Gosh! Maybe the souls of my relatives are disappointed with me. I didn't mean it, so I want to cut it off!

She dropped to her knees in front of me and gripped my pant leg. Her voice was hoarse and broken. "Noah! Noah!" Her hair was a tangled, matted mess. Her face was caked with dirt and covered in sores. A foul, stale smell clung to her, and she was so thin that barely anything was left of her. Her arms were covered in scars as well. There was nothing left of the woman who had once been called the most beautiful in Ravenport, and no trace of the untouchable authority of the Grayson heiress remained.