Isabelle Elanore Porn Novels & Stories

Fuck if I could remember right now. The two of them were a tangle of limbs and moans on the king-sized bed in my penthouse suite, their bodies covered in sweat under the dim red glow of the bedside lamps. Isabella was the brunette with the full, fake tits that bounced with every movement, and she was on her back beneath me with her legs wrapped around my waist and her nails digging into my shoulders like she was trying to mark her territory. Elena was the blonde with the tight ass and long legs, and she was straddling Isabella's face, grinding down as Isabella sucked her off. Her hands were on my chest, pinching my nipples while her green eyes locked on mine, begging for more.

Her smile is getting evil now. I was sweaty, but she didn't mind. Isabella loves these kinds of things. The dirtier the sex, the hotter and more pleasurable it would feel. She raised her gown slowly up until half her thighs were exposed to me. Then she climbed onto me in a cowgirl position while my eyes were glued to the way her breasts bounced with each movement she made. She took my dick under my subligaculum again, and it jerked. "Fuck! Your hard dick wants to come out and play.

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’t have dreamt of in a thousand years. She began touching the legs of the maids, slowly running them up and down the girls thighs, caressing their inner thigh, pushing them apart. Elana stopped and stared at the girl’s open legs ,her eyes shining lustfully. Elana reached for a small bottle and poured some red liquid from it on her fingertips.She ran the red liquid along the girl’s inner thighs until she reached her most sensitive part and then she stopped and licked the girl’s clitoris with her tongue. Kaden gasped at the sensation. She continued licking the girl’s clit for several minutes before pulling away licking her lips clean of the girl’s juices and rubbing the wet spots on her dress

Isabella thought and her sensual moves became even more bolder. “I wanted you to spank me as much as you want,” she said with a pout. Isabella was aware that Emma didn't know how many times she had secretly peeped at her while she spanked the last girl she brought home. Slowly rubbing her soft ass against Emma's jeans, Isabella moaned softly. She found the sensation so erotic that it sent shivers of pleasure down to her throbbing core. “Hm... ahh,” she whimpered, lost in the moment.

My men turned their backs and stood guard at the doors without a word. I spun Isabella around and bent her over the altar. The white silk ripped easily as I shoved it up over her hips. No panties. Her pussy was already dripping down her thighs. “Look at you,” I murmured, freeing my thick, aching cock. “My wife. My queen. My filthy little whore.” I dragged the head of my cock through her soaked folds, teasing her swollen clit. Isabella pushed back impatiently, whimpering. “Lorenzo… please.”

They started running a train on me, each man taking turns pounding my dripping cunt while Elena continued riding my face. “Fuuuuck, she’s so sloppy already,” one laughed as he slammed into me. “Isabella really trained this whore well.” I moaned loudly into Elena’s pussy, my body shaking as orgasm after orgasm ripped through me. “Yes! All of you! Use your captive pet! Stretch every hole!”

My heart jumped when I saw Isabella’s name. I opened the messages. First came the pictures. Holy fuck. She was completely naked in her bathroom mirror. Her tits looked full and heavy, nipples hard and dark. Another one showed her ass pushed out, round and perfect. Then one with her legs spread, showing her smooth, wet pussy. My cock instantly started getting hard. I zoomed in on every picture, staring at her body like a man possessed. Then I opened the video.

Isabelle's toes curled as scorching sparks erupted up her pelvis. "Goddess yes!" She lifted her hips, meeting his hips halfway. "That's it. Feel how much hard I am for you." Christian rasped, rubbing the length of his cock harder on her pussy. Isabelle closed her eyes, getting lost in sin as Christian pleasured her. He knelt down, making her eyes fly open, a whine passing between her lips. "No please." She pouted, squeezing her legs together.

Celina tilted her head slightly, never breaking eye contact. “It’s not my fault, dear, if he…” she slid her hand slowly down her own body in a calculatedly sensual way “…became enchanted with this body, with my eyes… and with my little friend. He’s completely addicted. He doesn’t go a single day without satisfying himself with her. And you were just another woman in César’s bed.” “You’re a pathetic, low-class nobody. You think you’re irresistible. But the truth is, you must’ve cast some spell to keep them!” Isabela snapped, her voice rising.