Keira Jackson Nude Novels & Stories

~~ Rihanna covered the pot before shoving her apron aside and going over to meet Keira who could be seen currently seated on the countertop. " So what were you explaining cause it seems I was mishearing you or something." Rihanna said, fiddling with the strand of her hair as Keira's figure towards over her own. Anticipating, Keira didn't say a word as her eyes was fixated on the doorway, watching for any preying eyes. Sighting none, she leaned closer to Rihanna's ear and explained last night's issue with Alpha Jayden. " How on earth was that possible? You're sure?" With eyes widened a huge fraction, she gasped while backing away and Keira nodded affirmatively.

It was Kiera’s cries of pleasure that distracted me. While I had been going down on Heather, I wasn’t aware of what Kiera was doing. I looked around and realized that Kiera was sitting on a comfortable armchair. She was naked, with one foot up on the seat and her fingers busy on her clît. She was watching me intently. "Fûck her. Cûm inside her," she told me as she let out little mewing sounds.

Kiara’s cheeks burned with embarrassment, but her thighs pressed together instinctively, trying to hide how desperately her pussy was leaking. Sam chuckled from the couch, still stroking his spent cock. “Look at her. She’s fucking dripping down her thighs.” Ryan grinned, fingers still buried in Priya. “Go on, Kent. Show us what you’ve been dreaming about for years.” Kent slowly unzipped Kiara’s dress from behind and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in just her black lace bra and matching thong, her nipples rock-hard and pressing against the thin fabric. He unhooked her bra, letting her full breasts spill out. Then he hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her legs pai