Janet Munro Nude Novels & Stories

Nathan We are in Janet’s basement, more like a psycho’s love nest. “No. No. This is…” Paul shakes his head and rubs his eyes. Each time he studies Janet’s wall, he just can’t believe it. “It is sick and twisted,” Isaac jumps in while I just stare at the basement walls. I don’t even know when and how she got all this half naked photographs of me. I don’t need any proof, Janet definitely tried to kill my wife. I can’t help but gag at the sex robot with my face.

If she finds anything again, she would come to break his leg personally. That mad woman.. CEO Fred was internally freaking out but however, he couldn't even talk now or do anything. Janet was satisfied with the terrified expression on his face. She simply pulled her phone out and clicked a few pictures of CEO Fred who was laying half-conscious. Without hesitation, she sent it to his Fiancee. After all, the girl was innocent and she deserved to know the true face of this scum. After taking a few pictures from different angles, Janet saw that the pathetic look on his face wasn't seeming clear. So, she hovered on top of him and began to take pictures from a closure angle.

Janet said, "With you so thin and tone, I would have attacked you even without our arrangement. With Sally and me, you can cum in our mouths, pussies, and anuses" Before I could say anything, Janet dropped to her knees, opened my legs and took my growing 8-inch cock into her mouth. My wife knelt beside her and massaged Janet's breasts with one hand and fingered her clit with the other hand. With Janet's warm mouth and tongue working on my cock, and my wife working on her, I was fully hard and precum was coming out of my penis. And I saw Sally in a chair next to the fireplace, rubbing her love button with her legs spread open.

Carla asked as she stared at the lady I had behind bars. "Yeah Alec, you sure you've got the right person, I mean did your men confirm if she was really the person from last night?" "What's going here?" Carla asked staring at me. "Is she a Nun?" Peter asked, furrowing his brows. I stared angrily at the lady behind bars. She looked exactly as the lady from the cctv record I got this morning. How dear she pretend to be a saint dressed like a Nun to get away with what she did? She was sitting on a chair, her hands were tied behind the chair and her mouth was covered with a tap.

replied Janet. Jim took his clothes off and lay down on a blanket. Janet mounted him and had Jason feed his cock to her. After she got him nice and wet she said, "Now, Jason, take your cock in back and stuff it slowly into my ass." Jason went around back of her and rubbed his cock up and down over her asshole. He slowly pressed it in until the head popped in past her tight ring. "Jason, just hold it there for a minute and let me adjust to it," said Janet.

Janet’s head started to clear as the drug wore off, and she realized she was tied to the chair. Gradually, her eyes opened, and she saw several men looking at her through the laptop screen. After a few blinks, her vision cleared, and she could see more clearly. “So, what do you make of her?” She could feel Marco’s breath on the back of her neck as he stood behind her, his hand on her shoulder. “She is a real head-turner! How much do you want?” Janet was sure the man on the laptop screen was Russian from his accent when he asked. She strained to hear their conversation about selling her over the thumping of her heartbeat.

He looked up and saw Janet standing at the door, naked, but she had seen everything that happened. He smiled, baring his teeth and dark red eyes as he walked towards her with purposeful strides.

After a moment she steps out and closes the door. After changing, I glance at the picture again. I don't know how he worked so fast, but Stone did it. Melanie sent him nudes, and she was dumb enough to capture her face in them. Has no one told her that's a huge no no? Even I know that, and I've never even sent one before. She's standing in front of a body length mirror, her camera pointed at her reflection. She's smiling, her make up perfect and her eyes flirty. She wears a neon pink thong and no bra. Her perky breasts are visible, no doubt she wanted the main focus there.

Lucy commented, "you really are a slut, aren't you, Jan?" Janine looked up at the other girl as she began to unzip her pants. "Yes," she said, "but it's okay 'cause I'm gonna get fucked." She stood up on her car seat to peel her pants down her legs. It was not easy trying to balance and she had to use one hand on the seatback to stay upright while she worked the spray-on slacks down her legs with the other. Naked apart from her shoes, she sat back down on the seat.

She had a feeling that whatever Obinna concluded on, they would agree, so, she stared longingly into his eyes and putting her lips. He was making her feel so desperate! "That wouldn't be a first...maybe this time it's her nudes that are in it." The last sentence was uttered quietly by Jagun, but the first one was in a mocking tone; giving her a knowing smirk. Janet groaned at the annoying boy, before looking back at Obinna. "That makes sense, okay then. We'll wait for five minutes." Obinna called out, raising his arms to emphasize his point, Janet grinned before nodding and skipping away triumphantly— but silently hoping they wouldn't sneak away.