Jenna Ridge Porn Novels & Stories

Jenna's hands slid up Sadile's thighs, her fingers teasing the hem of her skirt. "You're so responsive," she murmured, her lips brushing against Sadile's ear. "I can feel your desire, your need." Sadile moaned softly, her head falling back as Jenna's lips trailed down her chest, her hands cupping her breasts. She was lost in a sea of sensation, her body responding to their touch with a hunger she had never known existed. Travis's hands joined Jenna's, his touch firm and confident as he explored her body, his lips brushing against her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Rage seared through him and his eyes mirrored his rage. Several men were about to carry Jenna into their private room. Jenna was drunk and her face was flushed. Her head was against the table and her beautiful hair covered her face. D*mn it, the top part of her shirt was ripped open and her clavicle was exposed. Although it did not expose her chest, what was beyond her clavicle was far more interesting. Any man would want to tear off her clothes and have a look at what lay beneath the shirt she was wearing.

she moaned heavily, a few tears rolling down her cheeks as she begged for an orgasm. He put her hands on his shoulder and thrust faster and deeper into her. “Oh yes, that's exactly how I want you," she moaned with her eyes closed and braced herself with her hands on his chest looking passionately at him as his hands were on her waist to support her movements. Jenna’s mind was flooded by his scent and his warmth completely absorbed her as his dark moans turned her on even more that she felt her climax coming. “Ryker…” she gasped out of breath and he looked at her through the flames of pleasure. “I'm about to cum!”

she cried. Then my thumb hit the swollen ridge at the top of her vagina. “Yeah!” Jenna cried and her body lurched upward. I continued to stroke her clit with my thumb while at the same time I continued to suckle her nipples. Jenna didn’t seem to know what to do. First her hands pulled at me, then they raked the sheets. Her body twisted and turned, her back arched, and her legs flailed while I continued to fondle and kiss her. “Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Wahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” she shrieked when a powerful orgasm boomed through her.

My stomach twisted. 'Hey everyone,' I said, voice shaky but forcing a smile. 'I'm Jenna, new here. Thought I'd start with a little roleplay. Who's ready for some naughty schoolgirl fun?' Comments popped up: 'Cute! Show us more.' 'Skirt up, babe.' Heart racing, I twirled, letting the skirt flare, flashing white panties. A tip chimed in...$5. 'Thanks! What do you want to see?' 'Lift the skirt higher.' a viewer requested

Which was her normal look so I couldn't tell what was going on. I turned to Mrs. McKenzie. The same Mrs. McKenzie who had run into me in the sex shop down the street and had suggested I get the G-spot vibrator. Her smile was fixed and for some reason it looked like she was avoiding eye contact. Jenna had a Bible in her hand. It was one of those black leather types that was big but not so big that you couldn't put it in a bag. That was the first sign of impending danger. Her cherry complexion and pleasant face were highlighted by her white blonde hair. She didn't have makeup on but would easy turn heads if she was to walk into a bar. Her cream suit gave off an authoritative vibe.

"Just, Fuck." Jenna graciously scheduled Cassie's dance to take place after everyone else had a go. Jenna herself got up and danced several sets, blowing the audience away with her unrivaled beauty and scandalous dancing. She rocked the pole like a goddess, but only stripped down to her bra and panties, leaving something for the imagination. The men in the audience heckled her, fighting each other off for the chance to empty their wallets into her lacy G-string. Jenna knew exactly how to ride the fine line between floozy and elegant, and her skills rivaled those of her hired dancers.

She continued banging me, bending down so that her dildo would curve into me and reach my G Spot and she was breathing out profusely and moaning loudly. “Damn! Ria, pleaseee.” I was getting claustrophobic and choking up because they were faster and longer and it was making me want to cum all over. The alarm clock rang in cue before i could cum. Thank goodness because i do not even have a hundred dollars to give her. “My turn,” “Ohkay, your turn, Jena. How do you want to fuck me?” “There is this style i saw online and i think i want to try it with you.”

They changed positions again and again. Ridge bent her over the edge of the bed and fucked her pussy from behind while slapping her ass red. “Such a good little slut for us,” he growled. “Taking three cocks like you were made for it.” “Ahh! Yes! Harder, Ridge!” Aria moaned, pushing back against him. Jax took his turn next, fucking her missionary on the bed. He held her legs wide open and pounded deep. “Look at me while I fuck you,” he ordered. Aria looked into his eyes as he destroyed her pussy. .

Even if he is not with me, I wish him all the happiness in life and the future; I wish that I can say the same for myself. "Hey guys," I turned my head watching Brandon inside, washing his hands, before sitting beside Jane, "How is my big boy," Brandon smiled, cuddling Liam in his arms. God, they look so cute with Jane snuggling with Marline and Brandon with Liam and with them playing and snuggling with each other's kids. This image is so cute that I'm so jealous. I picked up the phone and clicked a few pictures, not letting this perfect moment go uncaptured, "So cute..," my words came louder than I accepted and both Jane and Brandon turned their head at me, "Rachel,"