Janice Griffin Porn Novels & Stories

“You don’t cum until I say so, brat.” Then I unmuted it and continued the conversation as if I wasn’t knuckles-deep in a soaking, desperate woman. “Yes, tell Nikolai the new terms are non-negotiable.” I finally gave her what she needed. I fucked her hard with three fingers, thumb pressing firm circles on her clit. Janice buried her face in my neck and came violently, her entire body seizing up as her pussy clenched and fluttered around my fingers. A broken, muffled cry escaped her despite her best efforts. Her juices soaked my hand and dripped down onto my thigh.

Julian exhales, low and pained. “In private.” ** The living room is painfully bright. Grace stands near the fireplace; her mother lounges on the couch, still clutching a cappuccino like it’s armor. “I’m sleeping with Julian,” Grace says. There’s no preamble. No mercy. The words drop like iron into the silence. Her mother blinks once. Sets the cup down. “Excuse me?” “I said I’m sleeping with your husband.” “You—” Her mouth opens, closes. Her voice cracks. “Are you drunk?”

"When I saw this done in a porn film, the girl sat on the man's face and it was exciting. Would you do that for me?" Gracia agreed and told him to lie on the bed with his head near the corner of the mattress. She straddled the corner of the bed and lowered herself onto his face. Once again, Jun had his nose in her pubic hair as he slid his tongue inside her. She leaned back with her arms on his chest. "I love feeling a man's tongue inside me; eat me out." She said it with some authority in her voice and Jun's cock became erect. He probed her with his tongue, lapping hungrily at her slit. She used two fingertips to rub her clit and before he had a chance to really lick her, she had an orgasm.

Patty grunted, “put it inside of me, please! You’re driving me crazy.” Gracie giggled in a tone that was far too innocent for what she was doing. Then she pressed her tongue within Patty. “Ohhh!” Patty cried out, her chest heaving and pressing deeper within Rina’s mouth. “Yes, yes!” Rina sucked on her nipple hard, pulling it up and away from her body until it was being stretched. Patty whimpered and used her free hand to grab onto the bed desperately. “You know,” Gracie pulled back then, her fingers rubbing against Patty’s clit, “I think she needs some cum.” Her eyes lighted on Barry. “Come here, Barry. I think she needs to be stretched by a big, black, cock.”

"Crazier than me fucking my own son? Crazier than committing an illegal and immoral act just to satisfy the sexual fire that has been built inside me?" There were another few moments of silence, and then Christy said, "Tiff, would it be that bad if you gave in and let your son fuck you? We've all been on a long dry spell, but now we have this sexual specimen named Jason who could change that, and that includes for you! You won't have to ever tell anybody else, and you know Janice and I will take this to our graves with us."

The report also showed she had several fractures to her nose and a dislocated jaw so the surgery had her looking quite different than she previously looked– still incredibly pretty though. “Damn”, he breathed as he reverted his eyes back to the video and struggled understanding the position the male actor had her in. She appeared to be super flexible. In a video, she was in a headstand while she had her pussy eaten, then she was in the splits and taken from behind, then she had her legs behind her ears while a black actor with a huge cock drilled her deep and hard. She sucked dicks like her life depended on it. She obviously enjoyed herself in every video, there were no fake loud moans or ov

“You’re such a fast learner. It’s like you were made for this.” “Tell me what else you imagined.” He fucks me faster with his fingers, curling them against my g-spot. “Confess everything while you cum for me.” “I imagined your cock. How big you are. Whether you’d be gentle or rough.” My hips are rocking frantically, chasing the pleasure he’s building. “I imagined you fucking me in this bed while my grandmother sleeps upstairs. Coming inside me. Making me yours forever.” “Sinful little lamb.” He presses harder with the vibrator, circling my clit. “Cum for me. Show me what you look like when you fall apart.”

He peeked through the crack. There she was. Grace. Sitting on the edge of the bed in that black lace set, phone in hand, reviewing the video she’d just posted. Her cheeks were flushed, nipples still hard against the lace, thighs glistening. She looked freshly fucked and beautiful. Johnny’s hand wrapped around his cock again, stroking slowly as he watched her. The woman who had raised him. The woman he’d jerked off thinking about for years. She was ASlimySlut. Grace sighed, setting the phone down, and stood up to stretch. That’s when Johnny shifted his weight. The floorboard creaked.

She looked up at him with that same sly smile she used when she knew she’d won an argument. “Still think I’m too young for this?” She teased, voice husky. He groaned something incoherent, thumb brushing her cheek. I watched Uncle Marcus grabbed Gracy, pulling her up. His hands rested on her waist, propelling her to the bed. Grscy smiled smugly before she knelt on the bed, her booty shot upward. Her hands parted her ass, revealing her thick wet pussy. “Fuck me.” She commanded. “Gracy!” I snapped, my control shredding to pieces