Jessica Vestal Sexy の小説・ストーリー

I hesitated only a moment before I strode through the door. The sight that greeted me took my breath away. Jessa lay on the bed without a stitch of clothing on her beautiful body. Her back was bent slightly, lifting her hips off the bed. Her legs were longer than I thought, her calves toned and muscular, her thighs pillowy. Her stomach jiggled as she twitched and writhed, her breasts swaying with the movement. Her nipples were hard and pointed with pleasure, dark and swollen from being touched and kissed. The smooth, creamy skin of her neck had slight markings on it. And her face—her lips pursed, her nostrils flared, her blue eyes darkened with lust.

She didn’t take my cock in her yet, just hovered there, letting the wet heat of her pussy brush the head of my cock every time the boat swayed. Jax chuckled. “Pot, kettle, baby. Your nipples are so hard they could cut glass.” Jess glanced down at herself, then back at him. “That's because I've got two big cocks and three wet pussies to play with tonight. Hard not to be turned on.” Lisa finally moved. She pushed Lara onto her back gently, then crawled over her so they were chest-to-chest, kissing tongues sliding, little moans slipping out between them. I watched them for some moments, sliding my hands up Jess’s thigh. “You two gonna keep teasing, or you gonna let us show you what else we're g

asked Jessy, as she took off her blazer, revealing only a tank top with no bra so her nipples clearly printed from it. She approached Tristan and sat on his lap. "Why aren't you answering me?" asked Jessy. Tristan raised his hand and stroked Jessy's hair. "Because you make me feel mesmerized, Jessy. I love seeing you in this outfit." "Really? Well then, how about something like this?" Jessy suddenly took off her tank top, revealing her two round breasts that looked beautiful and full. Tristan couldn't lie that he enjoyed the sight. He swallowed and slowly, his hands began to squeeze them.

I stroked my cock harder, the sight of his shaft stretching her pink folds making me leak pre-cum all over my hand. "That's it, baby," I whispered filthy praises, my voice hoarse with need. "Take that big black cock—let him fill you up while I watch. Scream for me, Jess. Beg him to breed your married cunt." Jessica's eyes locked on mine, that exhibitionist fire burning bright as she rode him harder, flipping on top to grind her clit against his base. Her cunt gripped his shaft like a vice, juices squirting out with every bounce, soaking his balls.

∆NO POV∆ "How am I looking Darling?" With a sexy walk, Jessica twirled showing her delicate lace lingerie hugging her curves. Pulling up the lingerie, she exposed her toned thighs and danced in front of Jacob, moving her hips up and down. Pouring the whiskey in glass, she brought it to Jacob. Giving the glass, she climbed onto his lap, her fingers traced teasing patterns on his bare chest while his hands roaming on her body with eyes full of lust.

Slowly she moved backwards while pulling him to the bed and let herself drop on it after she removed her short dress with one pull. ¨Make love to me, Alexander!¨ Jessica whispered, lying in all her naked glory in front of him on the bed with her perky full breast calling out to him, begging him to be touched and her sexy legs slightly parted…giving him a perfect view of her aroused state she was in and he licked his lower lip as he slowly removed his shirt and then his pants. Finally he lowered the last piece of clothing, his boxer, releasing his hard as a rock erection who jumped out ready for some serious action!

He felt unfamiliar in a way that frightened me more than I let myself admit. I noticed. I just didn’t pull the thread. Mikela appeared in the doorway already dressed and already moving. She crossed the room and stopped behind me in the mirror. “VIP three needs coverage. Right now.” “I’m not scheduled for a private meeting tonight.” “The client's already there. Paid in full, good record, clean.” Her eyes held mine in the reflection. “I’m stacked and you’re the only one I trust. Five minutes, Zara.” “Mikela”

Jackson: Don’t threaten me. I bit my lip. Stupid butterflies. I am not built for butterflies. Before I could spiral, the curtain opened again. Jessa stepped out. And— Oh. This one worked. Soft navy. Off-shoulder sleeves that framed her collarbone elegantly. Fitted bodice — structured, not suffocating. Flowing skirt that skimmed her hips instead of trying to reshape them. It didn’t fight her body. It welcomed it. She stood awkwardly. “Well…?”

Jessica asked in a soft tone and with her eyes closed as she transitioned into another pleasurable world. "You love it?" He whispered into her ear, making her body shake. She didn't respond but leaned in to kiss him again. This time their tongues played with each other as the kiss got more intense than she imagined. Jayden left one hand on her breast, squeezing it tightly as his finger also played around her nipple. His other hand slid into her gown, resting on her thigh while he tried finding his way into her panties, but he was scared that it was too much. Jessica is the only girl that drives him this crazy, starting from the day he had sex with her thinking she was a prostitute. He yearne

“Leave the stockings and heels on.” Jessica obeyed, reaching behind to unhook her bra. Her heavy breasts spilled free, full and soft with dark, hardened nipples. She hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them gracefully. She stood completely naked before him except for the sheer black thigh-highs and sleek heels. “Turn around,” Charlie ordered. “Show me that ass… then bend over and spread for me.” She turned slowly, giving him a full view of her round, firm ass. Then she bent at the waist, reaching back to spread her cheeks, exposing her glistening pussy and tight pink hole to his hungry gaze.