Holly Dickens Porn Novels & Stories

Alex whispered, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Marcus pressed another button on the remote. The machine sprang to life, the dildo sliding into Alex's tight hole in a slow, deep thrust. Alex cried out, his body arching against his restraints. The machine was relentless, its rhythm steady and unforgiving. It fucked him with a mechanical precision that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing. Marcus circled him, his camera clicking, capturing every angle, every moment of Alex's degradation and pleasure. He would occasionally reach out and pinch Alex's nipples, or stroke his cock, pushing him closer to the edge, only to pull back at the last second.

She replied, her breath fanning on my dick. "Good," I smiled and pushed my dick inside her mouth. The warmth and tightness of her mouth was so delicious, and a hiss escaped me as she wrapped her tongue around my dick. Deirdre's tongue traced the underside of my shaft, and she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked, her lips brushing on my dick, and the friction was driving me insane. I groaned as she pumped and sucked, her lips wrapped around my dick. "You're so goood," I groaned, pulling her hair, and she sucked harder; the sensation sent a wave of pleasure through me.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

“They were filthy men. Vulgar.” Damien laughed as he leaned forward, resting his arms on the table. “And yet, I bet if we checked that twat of yours, we’d find it soaking wet, wouldn’t we?” She didn’t want to answer, but with a cock of the brow from Holly, she knew she had no choice. And she was never permitted to lie. If she denied it, they’d more than likely make her pull her pants down right there and prove it. Surrendering to the inevitable, she nodded. “Yes, sir,” she admitted. “My pussy is extremely wet, and I’m horny as hell.”

Holly grinned strutting her hips as she walked over and crawled onto his bed. She sat on the base of his mattress, facing towards him as she spread her legs wide. Her teen pussy was tight, but now it was blooming like a flower after a spring rain. She moaned gently as her finger circled her exposed clit, her toes curling as she played with herself. Mr Brook groaned as his cock came back to life, pitching a tent underneath his pajama bottoms. Holly eyed his growing cock eagerly as her clit pulsated. “T-take it out.” She whimpered.

She pressed the big head against her friend's little asshole, and Joe zoomed in the camera to show the rubber cock-head slowly spreading the tight sphincter. Just as the fire-helmet head was ready to pop inside the stretched little rosebud, Holly brought her free hand down on Sandy's ass, again. From the sound, I could tell it wasn't as hard of a smack as before, but landing on one of the still-tender spots made Sandy jump, and when she did, Holly poked the dildo's cock-head through the tight little ring of muscle. "Oh, fuck!" Sandy moaned, and wiggled her ass. Holly let go of the fake dick, and Joe zoomed out to show the life-like cock connecting our two wives, cunt to ass.

“Well… well, does it matter? I feel better having her suffer right here.” Pausing for a brief moment, Kim began “you need an heir, she can't give that to you.” Then pulling herself closely to his chest, perhaps the touch of her titties on his chest will make him reconsider this time. “why don’t you try that with me. I am young too.” Her alluring voice came to play as she intentionally pressed and brushed her hooters onto his chest. He smiled. “hmmm”. His cunny smile continued “hmm...”. Then his eyes narrowed while gazing at her calmly “hmm... you don’t understand what you ask for”.

Holly's Pov My massive tits were almost pressed against the screen of my monitor. Nipples aching from how hard this old fucker had ordered me to pull on them. Fuck!! My panties were ruined. The crotch of it was soaked with my cunt slime, my fat cunt lips barely contained by the thin material. The man onscreen, was staring at my tits like he wanted to chew them off my chest. Wanking his cock, that I still couldn't see, so hard and fast like he wanted to rip it off.

Hunter pushed himself upright slightly with another tired groan while Maya continued hiding beneath the covers debating whether she could survive living there permanently. “It’s not what it looks like,” Hunter said. Holiday laughed. A sharp terrifying sound completely devoid of humor. “Hunter, there are currently twelve separate videos of you carrying this girl out of Night Haven like the final scene of a romantic drama.” Maya squeezed her eyes shut. No. Holiday pointed directly at him now. “One of those videos already has over twenty-two million views.” Hunter’s jaw tightened slightly. “And before either of you ask? Yes. The internet absolutely thinks she’s your girlfriend.”

While all of this happening right in front of me and watching my girlfriend's getting molested by complete strangers, my dick started getting hard. I was confused from inside and thought "'Am I a Pervert? why my dick is getting hard do I like watching this or is this drawback of watching too much hentai" While I was rethinking about my dilemma. The guy beside her slowly started going up onto Christine's boobs and she let out a moan when the guy's fingers touched her nipples which were poking through the dress. He started caressing her boobs and Christine started to moan passionately.