Ingrid Rogers Nude Novels & Stories

Ingrid's diary Intro- She does and explores all her sexual fantasies! Ingrid's P.O.V. Rolling onto her back, Ingrid slowly spread her shapely thighs, revealing her juicy wet slit in the nest of a silky dark pussy hair. "Come on," she whispered, writhing her quivering ass around or, the mattress. As Thomas crawled between her lewdly spread legs, Ingrid could feel his hot cock-head brushing against the smooth flesh of her creamy inner thighs. Pulling his handsome face down, Ingrid covered his lips with her hot open mouth, slipping her hot tongue between his teeth until it was swirled languidly around his. Reaching down, Ingrid gasped the thick meaty cock was slowly advancing toward her hot pus

Jana pulled my hands tо the side with the words ``lооk at the gem". Ingrid, сlearly taller than Jana, had expоsed her large breasts. She lооked at my unusually large penis almоst in awe, then bent dоwn and tооk it with her, a quiсk mоvement in her mоuth. Then she put my hands оn her breasts and kissed me оn the mоuth. She started tо unbuttоn my shirt. My right hand was оn her bare buttосks. I started tо finger her left hand under her dress. When she tооk оff my shirt, she turned and fоlded it сarefully оn the flооr, presenting her bare ass tо me, lооking at me prоmptly, and I started rubbing my bare bоttоm.

Not a single drop of water got onto Nicole’s dress and she still looked as beautiful and seductive as ever. However, Ingrid was incredibly wretched. Her hair and makeup were no longer presentable. Ingrid leaned against the wall and gasped for air. A trace of shock and unfamiliarity flashed in her eyes. She did not seem to know this side of Nicole, or perhaps she had never really understood this woman! Ingrid’s groupie immediately went forward to hold her. “Ingrid, a-are you okay?” “Ms. Ferguson, I’ve already told you just now that I won’t put up with you anymore. If you mess with me again, you’ll pay the price!”

Ginger pulled her top off and her bra, leaving her boobs on display for all to see. She went around the circle to each person, offering her tits for their oral pleasures. "Oh, you know I might be able to orgasm from having my tits sucked like this," said Ginger after the third person finished sucking and licking her nipples. By the time Ginger had the last person sucking on her tits, she was fit to be tied. "I need to cum, real bad," said Ginger. She pulled her shorts and panties off leaving herself fully naked. She laid out on a blanket and said, "Somebody please fuck me."

“That… sounds accurate.” Ingrid squinted at me, fork still poised. “You okay?” “Fine,” I said, too quickly. “Just… not in the mood for dance counts and posture critiques.” She made a face. “Marwood does love a lecture on spinal alignment.” But I wasn’t thinking about posture or heel placement.

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

“I’m not disappointed. I’ve missed you.” I shook my head as I continued to look at her. “Get dressed.” “Baby, I can feel your eyes f&&king me from here. Why don’t you come closer and let me make you feel good?” “I said GET DRESSED.” Ingrid stood up. However, instead of putting her clothes on, she walked closer to me. With each step, she puffed out her breasts and swayed her hips in a seductive manner. Once she was close enough, she reached out and touched my chest with one of her manicured nails.