Jenna Angel Porn の小説・ストーリー

I approached the cabinet where I keep the files that John handed me before. My hands were shaking as I flipped the page and scanned the details of Angela. Then, I stopped after I read something. Tears were rolling down my cheeks as the papers fell on the floor. I was blankly staring at the wall while the information I had read slowly sank into my head. "Occupation...prostitute in the entertainment club," I whispered as I weakly bend my knees on the floor in disbelief.

I turn to see a surprised Ted. "I think you're looking for her," Ted whispers and motions me to the other side of the gym. Angel stands there, now changed into spandex shorts and a crop tank top. She is focusing on her phone, and now I understand why Ted looks so surprised. Her tanned and sexy belly is showing, and I can see her two little abs. Her hair is tied in a high ponytail. Unwillingly, my mouth waters while I look at her. She is fucking sexy as hell.

" She thought and felt angry suddenly. One Hour After... The living was quiet but the backyard of the apartment was lively... Zoey watched how her friends were dancing to Taki Taki by Dj Snake. Jenna, being a bad bitch wasn't giving up. Talking about their personality. JENNA'S a rich bad girl from a rich family. She's always after something that benefits her. She's caring but she loves trouble and she smokes. Yes she smokes and has tattoos on her laps and arms. She's had to make friends due to savage attitude and rudeness. Obsessed with Barbie and disneyland.

the line dropped. I picked up my phone. Pornhub or cadehub? Or Amaye? I wasn’t thinking straight. I wanted to be comforted, or I wanted a release. A hand was still on my nipples. I was feeling the wetness in my panties and the anger swell in my belly. What do I do? I scrolled and scrolled with no direction in particular. I stopped at a name. I sent a text.

I tell her as I follow their naked asses into my bedroom. "They used a condom," Jenna says as if that makes it okay. "Yeah, probably loaded with spermicide and other stuff," I say a little too aggressively. "I'll get you off, Angie," I say toning my voice down a bit. "I'm just not putting my tongue down there, okay?" "Sure," Angie says, crawling up on the bed and spreading her legs. Her pussy is still wet and her pink lips are puffed out. She smiles as she gestures for her friends to take their places on her tits. I almost laugh at the way she's orchestrating this.

Sexy? I wasn't sure, but the numbers some creators pulled in made my eyes widen. If I could just push through the shame, maybe I could save her. My name's Jenna, 24, with curves that always turned heads but never paid the bills. Long auburn hair, full breasts that strained against any top, and hips that swayed without trying. I set up the account that afternoon, username 'Jenna Lusts', profile pic a teasing shot of me in lingerie. 'Helping a girl out...join the fun and make a difference,' I captioned it vaguely. No one needed to know about Mom. Not yet.

"Come for me again, Jenna. Squirt while I destroy your shithole—show Clara how much you love being my anal fucktoy." Jenna exploded with a guttural scream, her body convulsing violently, a fresh gush of fluid squirting from her pussy as her ass clenched around him. "Anal orgasm... holy shit, it's intense! Ripping me open—cumming so hard on your cock!"

I look at her beautiful pussy and see her arousal and my mouth starts to water. I look up at Jenni and see hunger, need, love and little of fear, I look back at her pussy and my need takes over. I crush my mouth to her and start to lap all her juices. I take my fingers and slowly push them into her opening, causing her to arch her back and gasp loudly as I move my fingers in and out of her. She tastes incredible. I grab her clit and suck as I move my fingers a little faster, trying to get her to cum. She starts to pant and grabs my head and forces my head closer to her body as she calls my name and I feel her tighten around my fingers. “That’s it baby, just like that, cum for me baby, let me

I moaned in a low voice, my other hand grabbing my boobs, massaging them softly. I pictured his cock, lining in my entrance just like the video and my pace increased, stroking in and out of my pussy. This felt good—too good. My moans mixed with that of the video echoed through the room. I was almost at my peak, about to give myself the very orgasm on my fingers—The door bursts open. I sat up instantly, dragging the duvet to my chest. “Babes..” Jenna said, poking her head in before stepping inside the room.

She was wearing a skimpy white bikini which didn't do any good in hiding her gorgeous body. I saw the redness on her *ss cheeks and it reminded me of the spanks that I gave her while we were having sex in the jet. I swear I felt my c*ck twitch inside my shorts and I don't know what was going on with me. It seemed as though I would never get enough of her. I know I shouldn't be feeling this way but, I just couldn't hold back. Angelina is an addicting little thing.