Jessie Lu Porn Novels & Stories

Lust trumped embarrassment as a new flood of moisture released between her thighs. Judd broke their kiss and leaned back, his eyes hooded with desire. "Now, Angel." He pointed to the floor. "On your knees. Take out my cock and suck me dry." Without hesitating, Jessi slid to the floor between Judd's feet, kneeling up to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. As she did, he slid the strap from her other shoulder, revealing her other breast as the top of her dress pooled around her waist.

I murmur, gripping her waist and pulling her flush against me, “I might have to pull out my camera and remind you exactly why we were everyone’s favorite duo.” She lets out a soft laugh, her hardened tits grazing my chest. “I’d very much want that,” she whispers, tracing lazy circles on my chest. Then her smirk deepens. “Though, I’d like to suggest a third party.” I arch a brow, though we’re not new to this threesome thing. “And who might that be?” She tilts her head toward the doorway. Jessie is standing there, completely naked. Her flirty eyes meet mine. I blink once, taken aback. “Are you serious?”

Jess hesitated then did as he asked and gasped when she felt him slide a fat black finger into her pussy. "Damn, you are wet as fuck. Don't you want some dick in that pussy," he said as he started to rapidly finger her. Jess couldn't respond and just sat there moaning as the old black man worked her pussy. She was so worked up from the days evens it only took a few seconds for her to burst into orgasm. Lex laughed then said, "Ya, you need some dick in that pussy. You cum like that with my fingers just wait until I get my dick in ya."

She locked the door of the farthest stall, heart pounding in her throat. She lifted her skirt to her waist. The black lace panties were already dark in the center, drenched. She pulled the fabric aside with two fingers, exposing her red, swollen pussy, glistening with arousal. The outer lips parted, clit swollen and begging for touch. She took the photo with flash—the harsh light highlighting every drop of slick running down. No filter. No caption. She sent it. Seconds later: **Fabian:** Fuck, Jéssica. **Fabian:** Look at that dripping slut pussy. Is it dripping on the bathroom floor?

“Oh, my God, did you see Scott? He is still so dreamy.” “Too bad he’s taken,” the other says. Neither of them notice me, and I decide to keep it that way by slipping into a bathroom stall. “Jessie says he is so good in bed. She says she’s never had anything like it before or since,” the first girl titters. “Isn’t Jessie married?” the second girl asks. “Yeah, she is now, but that doesn’t always mean it’s with your best lay.” The first girl is completely matter-of-fact about this. “She says his dick is huge, and he knows what to do with it.”

He didn't hesitate… he slid a finger along her outer lips, finding her clit, which was already swollen and slick with her own arousal. "Look at that," Carter smirked, his thumb beginning to rub her clit in a slow, punishing circle. "You’re soaking wet for me, Jess. You’re practically begging for it. I wonder what Joey would say if he knew his 'perfect' little sister had such a filthy mind. I wonder what the whole school would think if they knew how much of a slut you are for your brother's best friend." "Please..." Jessie whispered, her face buried in his shoulder, her legs starting to give way as he worked her.

Title pulsing: “JOURNALIST’S CUNT: CONFESSION & CONQUEST – LIVE” Luca stood over me, shirt gone, cross swinging between carved abs. Mara knelt at his feet, silver collar shining, and mouth wrapped around his cock—thick, veined, angry—sucking slow and sloppy, spit dripping down her chin onto the floor. She pulled off with a wet pop. “Time to wake the slut,” she purred, crawling up my body, fingers digging into my thighs, and spreading me wider. Luca grabbed the handheld 8K.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

His mouth followed, kissing along the sensitive skin, tongue flicking teasingly. Jasmine’s head fell back, a soft moan slipping out. “Theo…” “Say it again,” he murmured against her skin. “Theo,” she gasped, as his fingers hooked under the waistband of her shorts and panties, pulling them down slowly. He spread her legs wider, eyes locked on hers, asking permission without words. Jasmine nodded, breath shaking. His hand slid up her inner thigh, warm and firm, until his thumb brushed where she was wet and aching for him.

"You make me question my sexuality." In response, Jessie slid her hand between the two of them and deftly slipped it into her bikini. It took a little maneuvering, but she eventually managed to slip it inside the other girl's pussy. "Fuuuuuuck," Lacey whined in a hushed tone, and clenched her arms tight around Jessie's waist. She felt Lacey's hand moving then and giggled when her fingers slid into her pussy. Working her finger in and out as best as she could in the precarious position, Jessie was surprised to feel Lacey contracting down on her finger after only a minute or so of stimulation.