Novel & Cerita Jessica Vestal Sexy

"Sell me, is it a basic requirement to be so serious when the person applies for the position of judge?” Dennis snorted, even though he was still smiling. The man was a spectacle. Blonde and slightly wavy hair. Amber and captivating eyes. A beautiful jaw, a seductive mouth. A tall and muscular body. He was my ideal type. And, although I was always repudiating Jessy's attitudes towards men, I was also always surrendering to the charm of most of my co-workers, and ended up having sex with some of them.

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

Soon, she calmed down, continued to make trouble for Jessica and didn't care if it was the right time. "Jessica! Recently, you're famous online." The surrounding people heard and looked at Adela. Before Jessica replied, Adela added, "I have watched your video that is broadcast live. You play the role of a famous prostitute from a brothel, Kathy Baker!" Hearing that Adela described Jessica as a famous prostitute from a brothel, Granny Maddox and Madam Bush glared at Adela. Their faces fell. Before they lost their tempers, Adela explained first, "Haven't you paid attention to that? It's broadcast live. Jessica plays a role of a prostitute in the Splendid Dynasty and is good at playing the zith

"She is already sleeping very soundly, Mr. Kyle. The effect of the tea always works well." Without wasting any time, Jessica crawled up onto the bed with a very bold movement. She directly straddled Kyle's body, sitting right on top of the man's stomach, right next to Ravelle's body who was pretending to be fast asleep. The hem of Jessica's silk pajamas parted, bringing their skin into direct contact. The woman lowered her head, attacking Kyle's neck with ravenous, wet kisses. "Ah..." Kyle groaned low, his pair of muscular arms immediately wrapping around Jessica's waist, squeezing the flesh there roughly. "You... always know how to turn me on, Jess."

Without any control of my voice, I cursed with pleasure: "Suck...” "There are always different positions for gifted people like you," she said, pulling the straps of the dress down. I didn't dare blink. Not even breathing. I just watched, as the full and heavy breasts jumped out of the red lace lingerie and exposed themselves in numb and adorably pink beaks. I wanted to put my mouth right there again, but it had stopped me when I mentioned doing it, and kept applying pressure on my cock to keep me sitting and standing. So slowly that I felt vertigo, she approached with her breasts until my cock was between them, as if surrounded by fat and soft clouds of the skies. I sighed. Jessy slightly b

I asked with my eyes wide open as I stared at her. “Nothing, just want to have a good time with you. Who knows… you might be too busy to have another time like this again, so just let me. Jess held my dick up straight and placed it in between her laps, straight to her private area. It was so dense that I grabbed her tightly as we continued, having deep sex. A few minutes later, letting out a deep breath, Jessica pulled away with a smiling face and went straight back to her seat, having properly arranged her gown.

Tatia “Gurl! It’s the third date! You know what that means!” my best friend, Jessica, said. She pulled me into Victoria’s Secret and skipped to the skimpiest bras and panties that she could find in the entire store. I groaned under my breath, my cheeks flaming, and followed her. “Jess, please don’t. Nothing is going to happen.” But instead of listening to my pleas, she ignored me and kept searching through the underwear for my size. “My girl is finally gonna have sex! She isn’t gonna be no virgin after tonight!”

Confused on what to do, Christopher let Jessica take charge of his mind as she guided him gently to the couch. “She doesn’t deserve you.” Jessica went ahead to lock the door so no one would barge in again. Christopher watched her swaying her bare ass with keen interest. It reminded him of everything they had shared before they fell apart. “I will make you feel good forever.” Jessica giggled as she pulled off her panties and transparent outfit completely. She had purposely wore a revealing outfit to get her plans done. She removed his trouser too, got on her kneels and licked up the cum that already sipped from his cock to his thighs.

Always wet, always ready, always throbbing for the thick cock that tore her apart every night. It was a Friday at the end of March, São Paulo sweltering under a humid heat that made clothes stick to skin. The office air-conditioning couldn’t keep up. Jéssica left early, claiming a headache. She wore a light white dress, almost transparent under the right light, short enough to flash the curve of her ass with every step. No panties, no bra—the sacred rule now. Her nipples rubbed against the thin fabric, hard since mid-afternoon when Fabian sent a simple message:

"You own me, Lolita." "Good girl," I murmured, a wicked, triumphant smirk curving my lips. By the ropes, the tension had reached a breaking point. Jessica was practically vibrating. Her breathing was ragged, her pristine white suit a stark contrast to the violence in the dirt. Unable to look away from the raw, feral display of my absolute monarchy, Jessica’s hand slid down her own thigh. Her fingers pressed deep into the fabric of her trousers. She was entirely mesmerised, her lips parted in a silent, hungry moan. She was touching herself right there in the open sunlight, completely overcome, her arousal spiking violently as she watched me conquer the island's deadliest threat.