Jessie Rogers Anal Gif Novels & Stories

Acts of the flesh unite our souls through this intimate connection. Jessi sure is pretty, and she sure knows what she’s doing. She keeps the bra on and nothing else while she’s down between my legs, sucking just long enough to get me fully hard. She then straddles me cowgirl style and lets me undo those clips, baring her breasts and sucking on her tits. “Fuck but you are sexy,” she moans, as I ease my way inside her. “Language, Jess,” I rebuke. Then I throw her flat on the mattress and drill her til she’s screaming.

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.

While Jessie’s hand went to my thing, stroking and caressing it, I pulled out the pins in her hair, and the long glossy hair fell across her back. “Do you need help down there?” I asked, seeing her hesitation. Before I could say anything else, Jessie swallowed me whole. I gasped. In, out, in, out, deep-throat, gagging, in, out, repeat. My legs wobbled. The sloppy sound that followed each lick sent my mind reeling in excitement. It was barely a minute and I found myself at climax. I yanked my thing from her and pulled her up to me with a force that showed the intensity of what she was doing to me. I lifted her up effortlessly,

I step out of the shower and grab my white robe, I don't bother to tie it or dry any part of me, I let the water from my hair drips down to my neck. The door bell rings again and I walk over to open it. It's Jessie. It's like a repeat of our first meeting, the same way I walked in on her masturbating, she's also walking in on me masturbating, hungrily my eyes roam her body. She's dressed in a cute blue dress that hugs her tight curves just right, her tits are held up well by the dress and her hips look perfect. “Hi…I'm…I'm sorry to interrupt” she says and swallows, I take my eyes up to her face and find her looking at my crotch.

She turned on the TV again. A variety show was being played on the TV. Countless famous artistes were on it, trying their best to make the audience laugh. Jessie, however, could not see anything. Her face was burning up, and she felt a little nervous and expectant in her heart. Just as the sound of the door being opened and before Alex could enter, Jessie quickly ran over and opened the door before Alex. She smiled gently and shyly at him. "You are back?" Alex saw Jessie, who was wearing an ultra-short bra skirt, and Jessie who was about to say something and smile shyly. He was stunned at the door and there was almost no expression on his face.

"I'm not into anal, Greg." "Ah," I murmured, nodding at her. I seized her sexy ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze. "Is this alright?" "Ooh, yeah," she replied. "That's very nice." I was just glad I figured out not all women were into anal before I tried shoving my dick into that tight little hole. Jessica would not have appreciated it. * * *

In the video, Jessy—clearly drunk—grabbed Reno’s collar, pulled him down on top of her, kissed him repeatedly, bit his ear, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one. “W—Wait…” Jessy swallowed. “This… this is me?” Reno nodded calmly. “Yes. That’s you.” Jessy stared blankly as the video showed her crawling to Reno’s neck, whispering, “I WANT THIS, COME ON TOUCH ME,” then dragging Reno onto the bed. “I…” Jessy choked. “I was the one who started it?” Reno nodded again. “Yes.” Jessy immediately hid under the blanket. “OH MY GOOOOOD!!!”

She was hardly moving her hand at all as she rode her fingers, taking them deep into herself. Jessie’s moans were louder now and she sounded like she was going to erupt all over Kerry’s face any second. Kerry was working herself into quite a tizzy as well as she finger fucked herself. And here I was with my dick in my hands. Well, to hell with this, I thought. I crept up behind Kerry as quietly as I could manage. I waited for the right moment. Then it came. Jessie began to cry, “Yes, Kerry, oh god, yes, yes…”

Christian gave her shoulder a squeeze. Jessie gave him a sly smile, "fine. But you better fu*k me good." “Do you even have to ask.’’ Christian grinned. She moved to sit on Christian's lap, feeling his hardness as she did. "So hard and ready." Jessie bounced up and down in a teasing way. She could feel her core pulsing, and waiting for more. “Fu*k me with your mouth." Christian whispered. Stooping in the small space, Jessie eagerly got on her knees, unbutton his pants, then took his co*k out.