Itty Bitty Titty の小説・ストーリー

She stormed up to them, shouting, “Shut the hell up! Don’t you dare talk about my friend like that!” Lily scoffed, disgustingly. “Britney, you are such a bitch. Just look at yourself. Weren't you the prettiest girl in Class B. Why are you always clinging to that fatty, Thea? Aren’t you afraid it’ll ruin your reputation? Nobody would talk to you...” Britney raised her hand up. "Just stop... okay!!" “At least I’m not as disgusting as you,” Britney shot back. “Just pretentious, pretty from outside never matters. Don’t think that we don’t know you had many plastic surgeries to cover up your ugliness. You weren’t so pretty before, were you?"

Soon my whole body shook as I felt fluid flowing out of me. He stopped after minutes of tor-ture and extract his fingers from inside me, it was covered in white thick fluid as he forced it inside my mouth "Taste your self, bit ch..." He said with a scornful look. I was too we-ak to resist him, he removed his fingers from my mouth when he noticed I was still feeling numb. My body system calmed down after few minutes. * Hardie unbuckled the belt of his as the clanking of metal mixed with my whimper, he dropped his pants down revealing the short he is wearing.

So had Mallory. The huge doors connecting the various rooms stood wide. A pornographic video was playing, erotic images appearing on the massive television scene, blown up and exaggerated. The size of the actors’ penises was unbelievable, gargantuan appendages rearing from matted undergrowth above balls like hairy coconuts. The so-called actresses, were notable for their outsized tits, which they used vigorously, wrapping their lovers’ cocks in them, rubbing them up and down. There were close-up shots of their pussies, looming larger than life — great dark caverns that might intimidate a nervous man. ‘Look at her cunt!’ Tony exclaimed in amazement, staring up at one particularly large lady.

James begins to move his hips slowly at first but begins to increase his speed and drives harder and harder into her, pulling back from Stella’s mouth he pushes himself up onto his knees while brining Stella’s legs up onto his shoulders hitting her deeper. Their loud moans and the slapping of skin fills the clearing, ”Fuck… I’m not.. gonna… last much longer!” reaching around her legs James begins to rub her swollen clit to help push her towards an orgasm “Oh.. Fuck… Don’t stop… god please don’t stop!” Stella is getting close, she can feel the pressure building while he is hitting her in the perfect spot. James continues to thrust a few more times before he leans back over Stella as he is abo

Rebecca Rebecca leaned over the bathroom counter, her hair pulled up into a loose bun of sorts with strands framing her face. She touched her lip gloss to her lips and jumped as the buzz of her phone scared her. She reached for it and cursed. Trisha was earlier than she should be and was texting to say that she didn’t want to come up.

Bradford and Ashley ripped through the Bitten that came out of the forest. Bastion circled Bloodchild, “You have done enough! Stop this nonsense and agree to the terms of our treaty! You have no right to interfere with royal decisions. Out of your station and you will be out of MY REALM.” Bastion leapt at Bloodchild and slashed at his neck. He struck the skin and blood sprayed out.

"Here are your snacks." My sister checked the lady's name tag and smiled. "Thank you, Janice." "You are welcome. Are we ready to pick our fabulous fit?" Janice asked. "I was just asking her the same thing!" Ivy chimed in. I rose to my feet and nearly bowled out from insecurities when Janice's eyes trailed over my body in such scrutiny. "You have such a beautiful body, you would look totally amazing in anything. Tell me, do you want something that will hug your body–"

Fucking bitc8h. "She always wore the shortest skirts she could get away with. All the guys wanted to fu8ck her. They knew she put out and often. She texted me where to meet her and I just wanted to get my d8ck wet. She was so fu8ckign eager, showing me her tit8s. It was my teenage fantasy come to life. Then I started to wrap up my junk. She took over the job and covered me with lube. There was this picnic table they had out there. She literally told me to fu8ck her as8s as she bent over it. I wasn't going to argue. I pushed her face down. I'd never been harder in my life at that point."

RAFE'S POV NOTE: SPICY INTIMATE CHAPTER AHEAD (R18) I jerked away. "Patient baby…..be patient let daddy play with you.” I teased him, twisting his right ni**le “Strip for daddy now.” I ordered him and he hurriedly stripped out of his boxers, standing bare and hard for me. I smirked and bent a little and took his hard d**k in my mouth tasting his sweet precum, while my hand s caressed his balls.

another answered. A pause. Then, quieter—closer now, almost thoughtful: “Look at the wounds.” Fabric shifted. Hands moved—not rough, not gentle either. Efficient. Her sleeve was pulled back just enough to expose torn flesh beneath, the bite marks jagged and deep, edges darkened with drying blood. One of them exhaled softly. Not shock. Recognition. “That’s not clean.” “No,” the second voice agreed. “It’s not controlled.” “Unstable?” “Has to be.”