Katelyn Pippy Nude Novels & Stories

she says, cheeks burning. I push her onto her back, yank the panties off in one motion. She’s completely shaved, lips already puffy and wet. “Look at that,” I say to the camera. “Little sis is soaked for big brother’s cock.” Katie whimpers, “Please be gentle…” I shove my sweatpants down. My cock springs out, thick and already dripping. Chat loses it. > “tip 500 he’s huge” > “tip 1000 wreck her”

God, kitten, you're making this hard-on unbearable under the table. Emboldened, Katherine slipped into the bathroom for privacy, dropping the towel and snapping a quick, daring photo, her reflection in the mirror, one hand cupping her breast, the other trailing down her stomach toward the soft curls between her legs, lips parted in a sultry pout. She hit send, heart racing. Stacy called from outside. "What are you doing in there? Plotting world domination or just more dirty texts?" “Both!” Katherine called back, giggling as the reply came.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.