Kali Chase Porn Novels & Stories

I tell her, smiling. "I need to see a picture of the daddy," Kali says, laughing. I open my phone and show her a picture I have of Malachi. It's one that I took when he was shirtless and caught him off guard. He looks so sexy. "What?! This is your boyfriend, Aunt Chloe?" Kali's mouth is wide open. "Hey, calm your hormones, he's mine!" I laugh. We both start laughing.

Ash had never seen her before but he could tell that she was a Landers due to the luxury she had on her. Merely looking at her, Ash could say this was not one like the calm Landers that he met, Daisy, who had him interrogated. This one was saucy, with an attitude. She looked to be the female duplicate of Ivan Landers. Ash wanted to ask who she was then he spotted her customized car plate, she was Katty Landers.

I slapped the other boob, my hand print immediately showing on her breast, making it look sexier. “I am gay grandma, I feed on the female body.” My hand left her boob and her tummy and went down to her area, tapping her on the front of her pussy lightly. I removed my mouth from her boobs, drooling my tongue all over and spreading saliva through her skin. “Kiss her.” Khelel’s voice was hard and I could tell that he was getting aroused. I opened the side of my eyes and peeped at the screen, my eyes landing on his very swollen dick.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

“She pushed me! I didn’t do anything to her!” “Stop lying,” Lyle says bluntly, his tone sharper now. He doesn’t raise his voice, but the authority in his words makes Fiona flinch. Fiona’s eyes widen further, and she stares at him like he’s betrayed her. “I’m not lying! She grabbed my wrist and—” Lyle holds up a hand to silence her, then gestures toward the corner of the room. “There’s a CCTV camera right there,” he says, his voice cool and controlled. “Do you really want me to pull the footage, Fiona? We can all watch exactly what happened.”

Did she just use those three words together in the same sentence? That made perfect sense and made no sense at all at the same time. “What kind of tapes?” I asked, eyes wide open, fearing the answer. Carlie shrugged, pain filling her face. “What kind of tape would I have that can be used as blackmail material. Sexual tapes that I hope would never see the light of the day. ”

He pinched my nipple, and my body erupted in waves as he moved his fingers from my cunt to my clit, flicking it like a pro. “Oh my God!” I screamed and gripped his hair the second his tongue pierced my pussy swollen with need. He ate me out like I was his last mean while his thumb circled my clit fast, and I saw stars. “Chase!” I cried. “Call me correctly!” He growled and slapped my pussy. “Ahhhh!!!!! Uncle!” I cried as my orgasm rocked through me and I saw stars. Chase lapped up every drop of me, while my pussy clamped down aggressively, and my legs vibrated.

I forced the words out through the pain in my chest, but before I could finish, Celeste cut me off impatiently. "Ryan, what kind of stunt is this now? Are you ever going to stop? "Good. Die, then. Stop bothering me." As soon as she said that, a gentle, familiar male voice sounded on her end. "Celeste, my wish is for us to be together forever." It was Lester Carter. Celeste's ex-boyfriend. The man she'd never stopped loving. Celeste's impatience vanished at once. Her voice turned soft and tender. "Okay. Blow out the candles."

Both of them are six-two, muscled, tattooed in identical places, a design choice or a twin thing, I don’t know, and right now they’re standing in my doorway staring at me with my legs spread and a glass cock buried in my dripping pussy and the live stream chat exploding behind me. “Well, well.” Kai steps inside. Closes the door. The soft click of the latch sounds like a verdict. “Our sweet little stepsister putting on a show for strangers.” My face is on fire. My pussy is on fire. The dildo is still inside me and I can feel myself clenching around it, rhythmic, involuntary— and the arousal that was building hasn’t gone anywhere. It’s sitting in my pelvis like a loaded gun. “Get out—” Knox is

"Please let me cum, Mistress." Taking pity on the poor slave, Shasta shoved a couple fingers up her cunt, ordering her to cum. The orgasm was captured on camera, Reneé jerking helplessly on her fingers, thrusting her hips agains Shasta's hand. When her tremors ceased, Shasta fed Reneé her fingers, having her lick them clean, also captured on video. I don't know how well our products would sell, but we'd have a great porn site when we were done.