Jenna Ellis Boobs Novels & Stories

Bella. “Next we have Isabella,” the auctioneer announced with lecherous smile. “She turned eighteen two weeks ago. Height: 5’7 with a sweet weight of just 58kg. Her boobs are 32 inches, her waist is 22 inches, and her hips are a generous 39 inches.” He rambled off without glancing at the paper containing my details.

Marcus glared at Lara and soon walked away with his wife to attend the wedding guests. “Yes father.” The girl spoke proudly and then grinned looking at her sister, she hated the most. Jenna looked Lara from head to toe, yet again jealous of her height, long wavy hair, blue eyes and thin body. The girl was gifted with extraordinary beauty and intelligence. She was a topper in her university and was now an Economics scholar.

That was one reason he hated the media and paparazzi, they always blow things out of proportion, and they are currently doing that now. Jenna rolled her eyes in anger after coming across Jack's and Karen's picture on the internet for the hundredth time that day. Even after days of uploading the photo, it was still trending and it pissed her off so much. She had gone through Karen's i*******m account and was surprised when she found out she wasn't a model. She had expected her to be one of the top models in the country with her sexy and appealing figure and her fashion sense. “She is quite the trend now.” She muttered to herself as she scrolled through Karen's timeline.

She then ran a hand through her hair and down the front of her extra short, red bodycon dress, that was exposing way too much skin and under boobs. ''Well, don't you look underdressed. I thought you would be more dressed up,'' She said to me. ''What are you doing here, Jenna?'' She gave me a wide, fake smile.

ELARA’S POV “Wonderful! I have dresses in the back you ladies can change into,” Mrs. Chelsea beams. Jenna pulls me aside, whispering, “More connections mean more jobs, and more jobs mean more money. Plus, I bet they’ll serve us some expensive wine and delicious snacks” I chuckle, rolling my eyes. “Fine, whatever.” We walk into the room, where she has an entire rack of elegant evening gowns ready. Jenna doesn’t hesitate. She’s already looking through the dresses, holding up a deep blue one against herself.

Soon she was down from 118 pounds to 105 pounds which was a near perfect weight for her small 5' 1" frame. She once again starts to wear makeup, along with doing her hair up nice on a regurlar basis. Still one thing bothers her. While she had an overall decent body, especially her legs and ass, she had always secretly been insecure about her small 32B boobs. Her husband stealing younger sister had an all-natural set of 34 c tits which Ellen secretly is jealous over--had been for many years-- and in her mind it was her sister's big tits (big to her it seemed anyways) which played a vital role in seducing her husband. So after careful consideration Ellen maxed out the three credit cards in her

Tracy slid down onto his waiting rod, and Jenna moaned louder than she did. Tracy bounced up and down on his cock, enjoying how hard he was. This was an exciting time for him, she could tell. Jenna's hands touched Tracy's boobs, enjoying the extra bounce they had. Tracy knew her breasts were smaller than average, but they looked good on her body, and more than one man had commented on how nicely they bounced. Jenna removed herself from Mr. Hayes’ face and laid next to him, offering him a long kiss. Tracy got up too, and lay on his other side. He moved over to kiss Tracy, and it must have been heaven for him, sandwiched between these two lovely young women.

They both look like they have been through hell and back, and quite frankly, I feel the same. “Let’s get this meeting started please.” I say starting to head to my seat. “I would like to introduce Lady Eloise from the royal archives, she will be here for the duration of the meeting just in case any question arises. So to begin, there is something that all of you need to be brought in on. For the past week, Jenni has been exhibiting the ability to have visions. They started the day of her graduation party when she and Bex went to Nashville, and she has had two more since. Jenni is currently in the hospital under Dr Case’s care as she sleeps off the latest after effects of the vision. This vis

I decided to come out here, thinking I would be alone, but here Jenna is. Looking at her, I can’t deny how gorgeous she is. Jenna stands at about 5’9, and she has long reddish brown hair. Her eyes are emerald, which just makes her hair color bolder. She keeps herself put together in designer clothes, usually, though today she has on an oversized hoodie. You can tell Jenna spends some time at the gym, though I’d imagine it isn’t to learn to fight for her pack. This is starting to get awkward. Jenna's staring at me and not speaking. I can either go back to the house or take a seat and see what happens. I look out over the pond with longing. I was truly looking forward to sitting in my spot and

“Just five more.” I am wearing stonewashed denim shorts that barely cover my ass, a slight hint of my bum crease visible, below my belly, but not too low. A tight white crop top, covering only my breasts, it is somewhat see-through, enough to make my lace bra show. My stomach is bare, tanned, and toned. As I step my way into the lounge, I watch as his eyes grow wide and his jaw drops into total shock, “For fuck sakes, Jenna.”