Is Frankies Ass Real Novels & Stories

Maverick stopped assaulting me and glanced over his shoulder at Frankie, who wore a disgusted look on his face. “You really need to learn to knock,” Maverick said. Frankie cringed. “I just wanted to know if I could have the last brownie.” I hid my face into my pillow. “Take it. Take all the food and forget this ever happened.” Frankie shut the door. “Already forgotten!” Maverick waited until the door clicked before leaning back down on me. “Where were we?” ***

My brows dipped. “Say it clearly,” I said. Frankie exhaled like a man bracing for impact. “You always had a talent for choosing the worst women.” I was in his face in an instant, gripping his collar and pulling him up to meet my eyes. He groaned but his smile didn’t falter. “Watch your fucking mouth,” I seethed roughly. Fear flickered briefly before he hid it with a low chuckle. “She’s not what you think she is.” “She’s exactly what I think she is.”

Guess that’s when I woke up. “So you DID put your penis on my face!” I yelled. He got serious suddenly. “Ah no baby girl my penis is way bigger than…” Frankie started. “Okay.. that’s enough..” Elijah interrupted. “Ohhhh I am soooo getting every one of you back for this.” I growled. They just laughed more. “Why did I get hairy asses and penises and they got cute stuff??” I wanted to know. “Aw babe that’s Elijah’s ass. Thought you might want to see what you were getting yourself into.” Frankie laughed.

I said, maybe it was the alcohol that had given me such an insatiable desire but I was long sober so that has to mean that I was a sex freak… a whore, no. I was Frank's little minx. He pulled me to the chair, and spanked my ass hard as he looked at the ruin he had done to my core. “So beautiful…” His voice was low and unsatisfied, he wanted more of me and I did too, of him. His semi hard cock brushed against my core as his hands went to my neck, gripping not too rough and not too tight just enough to turn my head slightly to meet his lips. Damn he tastes so sweet, I moaned in the kiss and felt myself growing weak there. He pulled away, before I could turn around I felt his hands come in cont

" With that, she played the very video that had sealed my fate in my previous life. In the footage, I was in a heated argument with Pierre, who was wearing a hospital gown. Both of our faces were flushed with anger. At the end of the video, the line "Why aren't you dead yet?" echoed hollowly down the empty corridor.

“Not with…her.” Frankie grins. “Yeah, that was a dick move on his part,” Frankie says with a sigh. “But can’t you take it as a compliment?” I sit up straight, appalled. “A compliment?” “He was so into you,” Frankie says with a laugh, smiling at me in the dark, “that he had to go get a girlfriend to cock block himself.” I stare at Frankie, my mouth open, appalled, which just makes him burst into laughter.

My God he is huge, and with one swift hard thrust he buried his massive cock all the way to his balls in my ass. I attempted to yell out, but Frankie stuck two fingers in my mouth and told me to suck them. " Now all your holes are filled my come slut and you love it don't you?" I groaned yes and felt them move in time with each other. I am not sure if it was my tight pussy and ass that excited them or the fact they could feel each other's cocks while fucking me. I felt Carl's balls hitting against Frankie's balls and knew this excited them both. Out of the blue Carl said, "Frankie I wish I had taken your hairy ass too, you are a little tighter than hers is."

he asks, pounding his cock into her asshole, slapping his balls against her pussy lips. "I'm almost there, Daddy," Sylvia pants, rubbing feverishly at her clit. "I can't hold on much longer, baby," Frank gasps as he pulls her hips hard against him, burying his cock deep in her asshole. Holding her there, his cock spasms, and he shoots his load in his little girl's ass.

Kerry asked Frankie the same and his reply was "Hell yes." "Ok, we will let you but first you have to follow our instructions." They looked a little puzzled but both agreed without too much thought. With both Kerry and me lying open and exposed we began masturbating, and moaning. "Frankie, look at Carl's thick cock, isn't it beautiful?" I asked seeing if I could get a rise out of him.

Fredrico snorted. Mrs Cartelli smirked. “Gets that from his father. Now” — she carefully grabbed my arm to pull me to the table beside her, whilst Armani slid into the seat at the head and his father sat next to him. Fredrico and Alyssa were already sat down, making me feel a little less like the smallest in the room, though I was acutely aware that I was — “as much as I’d love to talk about your ho- vacation, we have something else to discuss.”