Jennifer Morrison Nsfw Novels & Stories

The sound of flesh pounding and harsh moans filled the room as Toussaint didn’t hold back with his thrusts. Toussaint pulled out and dragged Jace towards the edge of the bed and raised his legs up in the air then hung them on his shoulders. He positioned himself once more and held his thighs in place by his hand, the second hand rested on Jace’s neck. The familiar thickness of Toussaint’s fat cock filled Jace’s boy pussy once more and he lost all sense of shame. Toussaint didn’t hold back either; going full beast mode as he filled Jace up, slamming in hard and fast with a constant momentum.

"What! He knows the truth! No wonder he's marrying that Rachel. It's all just to spite you! How shameless!" Jennifer sneered at herself and said grimly, "Laura, I found a hacker who can help me access the surveillance footage from Nimbus Lounge from back then. This way, I'll be able to see who was involved in my assault." Laura asked anxiously, "What will you do once you find out?" "Of course, I'll repay them in kind. They got what was coming for them." Jennifer added reluctantly, "I might leave after I finish this. I don't like the people here and there are too many unpleasant memories. I'd rather not think about them ever again."

Nova snapped. The hacker on the other hand is sweating while looking at the video of Theo and Nina. "Mr. Fisher, I am seeing a video posted by one of the Morrison group employees. They are claiming that Mrs Morrison was with Mr. Morrison at a party last night. And they attached a video to prove their claim. I can clearly see Mr. Morrison in that video. Now the internet is flooded with mixed reactions. Now most of them are expressing doubts that these videos and pictures might be morphed" the Hacker explained.

At that moment, a question looms in my head, for the first time in my life: What am I doing? My moral debate only lasts a brief moment. I begin to undress myself out of inertia, in front of everyone. Modesty? What is that? “Well!” I hear Josh's characteristic shrill voice behind me. “Tell Lisa to come over,” he says. He walks over to me. “As soon as we finish taking the photos, I want you to fuck her like there is no tomorrow.” “Okay," I whisper and nod. “The script?” “Script? Josh frowns. “There is no script. This time you will go free. So, surprise me!”

My mate has a healthy stash of porn. Curiosity slowly pricks my mind, and against my better judgment, I reopen his passion drawer. The magazines show beautiful women. All with large breasts and tiny waists. Their butts are big and luscious. Tears fall down my cheeks silently as I stare at picture after picture of what Scott deems to be sexy. "Moira," Lisa softly says from right behind me. I drop the dirty pictures and close the drawer quickly. I wipe my face and turn to her. "I'm sorry. I should not have snooped," I say, sniffling

Her breathing quickens as she leaned against the post and allowing tears to fall, Jon walked towards her and smacked her cheek as hard as he could. "We aren’t done yet." He growled grabbing her chin. she only shook her head, looking away from his body. She could hear the sound of zippers coming undone and clothes shuffle off of some men around her as she closed her eyes. ‘Not again, not this.’ She started to hit her head on the wooden post trying to end everything as Jon grabbed her hair and shoved his stiff member in pass her lips. She choked as she tried to control her sobs but nothing helped as she felt someone lift her hip up and slowly push against my body. Morana closed her eyes, feeli

Jonah asked confuse "You said you were single?!" Morris bursted "We're not in a relationship you dumb" I said to Morris completely annoy by this man "Put me on loudspeaker" He said and I pressed the loud speaker mode on "Hello Jonah Lons , you can act with my girlfriend but get your hands off when the camera is off" Morris said coldly "Who are you?" I showed him my phone screen , his eyes widen "You already know right?" Jonah looked around him in horror "He's spying on you?" Jonah asked

Was this conversation going to bother Jennifer? She was moving under me with her hips with mine to make things go faster, which was not like her. But she was sloppy wet, and was starting to make noises of her own. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm getting so close, Ken. I bet they're fucking right next to us. Jennifer is probably on her back with her tits bouncing around like a total slut... so fucking hot. I saw her this morning through the window, and she was taking it like a tramp. Oh God, he was drilling her... so fucking good."

she said walking majestically to her bag (in thought) "my plans are working out, this is a perfect moment Jennifer, you are so perfect. I can't wait to see Cassandra's reaction when I snatch her billionaire boyfriend. And David, oh! Poor David, the lover boy, sorry David I have to do this" Jennifer said praising her victory She deep her hand inside her bag, but couldn't bring out the disk .."what the hell, how did this happen, I put the disk inside my bag" Jennifer mumble below her breath

"Grandfather changing his will all of a sudden... and Morris involvement with his murder." Erica's expression became puzzled as she stared at Jennifer. "The only thing strange is the fact that I still can't believe that you're fucking rich as hell," she said, with a hint of humor. "I mean, it's also strange to imagine that Morris would do that." "But do you really think he did it?" Jennifer asked, her voice filled with seriousness and skepticism. Her gaze held unto Erica's, her eyes filled with a deep-seated concern like she was trying to prove something. "He helped me," she said, her voice soft. "He helped me meet the chairman when he felt sick."