Jessica Weaver Sex Tape Novels & Stories

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.

Eyes on Judd's, she slid her middle and ring fingers into her sopping core, a slight whimper escaping her lips as pressure in both holes increased. Judd fixed her with an intent gaze. "Good girl. Bring yourself to the edge, but don't come. Now what were we talking about? Remote control vibrators, anal beads, ben wa balls? Weighted clover clamps? Would you agree to trying them?" Jessi's butterflies flipped at the possibilities, and she squeezed her lips together, not wanting to appear too eager. "Yeah, I'm open to all that." Beneath the napkin, her fingers worked her sex, and were drenched for their efforts. She found it hard to maintain focus on what he was saying.

That might be the perfect idea. “I think I have something,” I say. “Something that he make Varek go crazy with rage.“ “What?“ Riven ask. “I received a sex tape of us from an anonymous number days ago. I have been so scared of it's leaking out but now… it's seems it's the heavens helping me.“ Their interest is pique. “A sex tape? Tell me more about it.“ I reach for my phone on the bedstand, click on the video and soon the room is filled with my moans.

“Is that why your wetness is leaking through my pants? Spread your legs or I’ll make sure you can’t sit for a week.” “Goddess.” I choked out because nothing else could come through my lips. My mouth was too dry, probably because all the moisture in my body was as Keagan had said, dripping out of my hole. I carefully pulled off the rest of my robe and spread my legs, whilst gripping my sore cheeks with trembling fingers. “Good girl.” he said. “Now open.” “I’m not deaf.” I rasped and pulled my butt apart, spreading myself like a feast for his gaze. Fuck, what are you doing, Jessica?

“How do you keep this monster dick tamed?’, she asked thoroughly aroused as she sucked on his pre cum. Josiah groaned. This woman could beat any of his other women hands down when it came to pleasuring a man. Not able to contain himself, he pulled down her charcoal black pencil skirt and black and white lacy panties while Jessica herself unbuttoned her white and red frilled office shirt and stood in her matching lacy bra with her big tits bulging out. He instantly put one of her voluptuous tits in his mouth and started grinding the other. Next he pushed her on her knees and elbows, rammed his cock into her dripping wet pussy and pounded her mercilessly till she started quivering with one org

How would you like to punish me. Jessica's mouth dropped open as her clit began to throb deep between her legs. The sexual intention behind Miss Alice’s words wasn't lost on her. This wasn't real. It was a game. A sex game. “Pull up your skirt.” Were his sharp words. Jessica watched, hypnotized by the sight of the strong, seductive woman pulling her skirt over her thighs. She held her skirt around her waist, her creamy buttocks bared to the camera. She wore no underwear.

“You have nothing to be scared of. She barks, but can't bite.” I narrowed my eyes on him. “She has already bitten.” “What do you mean?” I took a deep breath, before I spoke. “I know I should have told you about this earlier, but Isabella has a tape of us.” Alex pulled closer. “What tape?” He asked in a hollow tone. I cleared my throat. “ A sex tape,” I whispered. “She's bluffing,” “I thought the same thing too, but she actually isn't. She does have a tape.”

I had no idea how that was received by Jessica, Shelby, Olivia, Brooke, and Alicia. I'd spent one night with Jessica. Tall and beautiful, she arrived in miniskirt, corset, and thigh-high leather boots to play her Dominatrix fantasies on me. I went with it, and it was sexy and fun. The thing was, she talked about her life all through sex. I think I learned the color of her husband's favorite shirt just before she came while cowgirling me.

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her.

"I definitely knew a lot of the maidservants had eyes for me and I didn't force anyone. Actually, they are the ones who came asking for more but I don't dick a pussy twice" "You're the first woman I have had sex with countless times" "I am? what about Zasha? I thought she was your girlfriend?" "I was reluctant to sleep with her but she asked for it and after that, I got tired and didn't touch her again" "No wonder she cheated on you" "Like I care. I had no feelings for her" "Who is this guy?" I asked referring to the black guy whose image was now on his computer. "Williams Wale. He's a Nigerian and also very troublesome but very hard working. He can do the work of three people at a time. Him