Jessie Rogers Anal Gif Novels & Stories

“I’m super horny and aggressive so don’t tease me for long. I can’t take it in this state of limited control. I don’t want to hurt you and if you tease me too long I might in my need to be inside you.” Jessie climbed off the bed, glanced at the door and shoved off the borrowed pants. She climbed back on the bed and looked down at the sheet covering Justice. She grinned. “You made a tent.” He chuckled and lifted the sheet. “Do you want to climb in here with me?” Jessie glanced at his hip. If she were really careful she could sit on him and not touch the wound. “I don’t want to climb in. I want to climb on.” She gripped the sheet

I wanted to drown out the thought of the little mouse, but the more she moaned, the more I compared it to the broken, high-pitched sounds Leon made in his bedroom. Every time she ran her nails down my back, I found myself wishing they were his shaking, hesitant hands instead. I pulled back, staring at her flushed face, her eyes glazed with a usual kind of lust that now felt boring compared to Leon’s raw, confused desire. “Oh yes,” she moaned when I tugged down the front of her tank top and rolled one fat, hard nipple between my fingers as I held her glazed eyes. “You ever tried anal, Jessie?” She blinked, a slow, cat-like grin spreading across her face as she adjusted herself on my lap, lick

I say slowly, enjoying how Ashley gasps as I fill every inch of her. “Ten...” Jess’ eyes roll back in her head as Ashley fingers her. “Nine...” My stepdaughter’s moans fill the air. “Eight...” Ashley’s hands reach around me and she digs her sharp nails into the flesh of my ass, pulling me even deeper into her. “Seven.... “Oooooh my god, I’m gonna come again, I’m gonna come again!!” Jess’ little body controls and thrashes as her friend devours her.

“Look how pretty you are when you’re choking on me.” On screen, he pulled out and smeared my lips with his come, forcing me to swallow. Real-time me moaned at the memory, the shame of that immediate, eager taste rushing back. He added a third finger, stretching me impossibly, curling, pumping slow, maintaining the excruciating pace. “Keep watching, baby. See how your thighs shake when I do this. They know what’s coming.” I couldn’t look away. The Jessy on screen was wrecked, begging, thanking him for using her mouth like that. The Jessy under him now was already dripping onto the sheets, the slick sounds audible even over the moan track from the television.

I had found it funny when she had lost control of her own body and fainted after an intense orgasm. Now she was the one who thought my reaction was funny. Jessy smiled as she gave me pleasure with her lips, having fun with my suffering in losing the reins in the face of that provocation. Jessy felt when my body reached the edge of that abyss, she felt that I was almost losing control, and stopped. On the one hand, I wanted to get angry.

It was a look of pure exposure. Carter stared at her, a wicked, triumphant smile crossing his lips. He’d been bluffing, just trying to get a rise out of her, but the way her breath hitched…the way she didn't deny it…told him everything. "Holy shit," he laughed, a dark, victorious sound. "You have, haven't you? You've been thinking about my cock in your little pussy." "No... Carter, stop..." Jessie pleaded, her eyes fluttering shut as his hand began to dip into the waistband of her loose shorts.

Her pussy was open and dripping her juices, begging to be fucked by that big black, uncut cock. Jessie was determined not to let her down. He grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. With his other hand he pulled her lips even wider, creating a larger opening for his cock to enter. Then he touched his cock to her clitoris and began to rub it up and down, with his pisshole catching her clit on every stroke, stimulating her even further. After watching her with her cucumbers he knew she'd be ready for him, so he decided not to wait any longer and pushed his cock into her until his pubic hairs were touching the bald flesh of her vaginal lips.

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.

Jessica closes her eyes as she drifts off to sleep with this mysterious man the last thing on her mind. The sun rises from behind the mountain and Jessica is already on her morning run and working up a sweat. Music is playing loudly through her earpods, she is focused on her run and not watching the road ahead, suddenly she runs into something large and she goes flying to the ground. "I am so sorry, are you ok?" a male voice is calling out, Jessica tries to get back onto her feet but she is dazed and struggles to find her balance, as she falls over the man pulls her into his arms, she looks up and is surprised to see its the man from the presentation, his eyes are locked onto her, Jessica ca

"So, what if he had like... people in the office with him? Would you take your clothes off? Jessie shrugged. "Of course. Haven't I mentioned that I'm an exhibitionist?" Taylor shook her head no. "Well, I am. I'll take my clothes off for anyone, anywhere." The blonde seemed to find that a little funny, but Jessie hadn't been joking. "He's never asked you to like... suck his penis or jerk him off?"