Kissy Missy R34 Novels & Stories

Don’t be that asshole. I quickly showered, then wet a washcloth, cleaned Missy in bed as best I could. Cleaning her pretty pink pussy has me deviously lingering around the area. I shamelessly kiss her thighs, then plant a few….well, a couple…… I plant a shit load of kisses, wet and sloppy, all over her area. Nuzzling my lips between hers, hoping she wakes so we can have round two. She doesn’t.

Missy eyed him coyly, as she slowly lifted her thin t-shirt from her chest, reaching high with her arms as the material gave way, and her tiny breasts bounced free as she threw it to the floor. Matt sat mesmerized by the hot, horny girl in front of him, just inches away. He breathed heavily, lifting his hips to slide off his shorts. Missy gasped at the sight of his thick, heavy cock as it stood straight up at her. She smiled, nervous and excited all at the same time. She continued undressing; lifting her long, thin legs from her shorts, kicking them off to the side. She now stood in nothing but her thin cotton panties.

“It is me. I meant, do not call me Miss Keller. Amy is perfectly fine!” Using all the chances I got, I was leaning a little too much over his desk, to make sure he could get a nice view of my breasts. Jason Carson, the rich CEO of whatever this company was called, was easily controlled by Allura. His eyes were glued under my chin, his jaw was wiping the floor, and I was acting like I did all that by impulse. All innocent and clean as a tear. “Amy?” He repeated, clearing his throat and averting his gaze towards where our hands were connected.

With one more kiss that was practically fucking between their tongues, Missy also began to free him from the tight shirt, marking him with lipstick ink as she trailed kisses down his mouth to the bottom of his abdomen, running a of the mischievous hands through the stretched waistband of his pants, where his erection was barely held, big and thick and eager to plunge inside the warm and soft moisture of that delicious little pussy. Unceremoniously, he helped her get rid of the belt and everything else in her pants, including popping the button in his attempt to get naked in front of her as quickly as possible. Once his jeans and boxers were forgotten on the floor, Missy gave his red lips a l

Sandro Ever since this morning, Marissa has been spending her time calling Aless. I don't understand why she's so obsessed with him. Is she doing it on purpose, refusing to see that he's moved on? She's no longer interested in him. Meanwhile, I'm becoming more and more interested in her. I know she's not for me, especially since she's my best friend's fiancée. But, I can't resist her. When she's close to me, when she brushes against my lips, I'm transported to heaven. Her lips are so soft, so... plump. And her chest, don't even get me started: it's so big! So firm! As for her pussy, it's so juicy, so hot! So good!

Cercei said as she reached for her best friend’s armpit and tickled her. “Hahaha! Yes! You’re absolutely right!” Mirabel replied as she smiled sheepishly. “That’s why I’m asking you to enjoy your day because I’m certain I would enjoy mine, Tommy is really good in bed, he satisfies me and most times I’m always the one that gets tired, his foreplay is too good, its too die for, the foreplay is always longer than the sex and that’s why anytime I’m horny and we ain’t together, all i do is try to have flashbacks of all those times that we do all those good stuffs together,” Mirabel said to Cercei as she walked out of the shower.

She sang along to the song ...She'll make you curse But she a blessing She'll rip your shirt within a second You'll be coming back , back for second With your plate, you just can't help it.... ... oh she's sweet but a psycho a little bit psycho At night she's screaming I'm-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma... ****

A group of girls, barely acquaintances, gossiping with their friends. “You know there’s a girl in our course,” one said. “She’s from India. Works as an escort. Sleeps with rich men. Shoots videos. Performs live. Her videos are quite popular online. I heard she even slept with the professors and management for extra credit. I saw her walk to uni in the beginning. Now she arrives in various luxurious cars, accompanied by drivers or handsome men. Heard she has a few sugar daddies and sleeps with anyone who can get her to big-shot parties and designer bags, jewellery and all. Total slut.”

" said a man who was eating pancakes with gusto, making the woman sitting in front of him giggle. "Really? Well, it's a chef's secret," answered the woman proudly while winking one of her eyes. "Oh, okay, then, if the chef doesn't want to tell me, I will force her!" The man replied as he embraced the woman while giving her a kiss attack. "Ahh, that tickles! Stop ha ha ha!" Shouted the woman while struggling, to which the man only responded with a chuckle and more kisses. Ringgggg!!! Suddenly the phone rang and interrupted their activities.

I wanted his kiss all over my body. “Let me take this off,” I said, propping myself up on my elbows. He held himself over me and then sat back. I quickly pulled the dress over my head, before tossing it onto a nearby lounge chair. Then I relaxed back into the cushion, sprawled in front of him in nothing but my bra and panties. “Your turn,” I ordered, with a sexual smile. “I like when you tell me what you want,” he replied, his mouth turning into a cocky smile. Gabe quickly unbuttoned his dress shirt. I watched as his chiseled chest and washboard abs were revealed.