Kiyomi Leslie Sex Novels & Stories

“Okay Candy-“ laurel said but when Todd glared at him, he corrected himself as he headed for the large fridge. “Rory! What would you like to drink? Light cocktail, heavy cocktail, red wine, beer, vodka….” “Well, I can try….” “She’ll have Juice.” Todd interrupted and I narrowed my eyes at him. “I can try-“ I was starting to speak when someone walked in to the kitchen and I felt my stomach sink to the bottom. Leslie Williams. She wore a mini leather skirt over a tiny black silk top and her blonde layered hair looked perfectly styled. I eyed her perfect model like body and couldn’t help the jealousy that crawled in. Leslie was scrutinising me as well. Her eyes flashed over my body angrilly and

Gently, he slid again and again in long slow strokes until he released the full length of his rod inside her. Isis could only moan with mouth wide open and eyes shut; enjoying the satisfaction, the feel of his hard cock inside her devouring her pussy and making her legs weak. They went on and on until they reached an orgasm. “This is an epic sex…Damn!” Omarion thought as he pulled his trousers into his body. Isis was still weak and on the desk but turned over, her pussy facing the young man. He dressed up immediately and grabbed his cell phone. Then, flashed his camera and began to take pictures of her naked body. “What are you doing?” she asked standing to her feet and covering her breast.

He was moving his hips and ass up and down, in and out, pushing and pulling, with deep, powerful thrusts, when they both came, Tsuki squirting into his chest, with the new god inside him. - Do you want to take a shower? – Kurayami invited him. - I would love. Tsuki said. Getting up, he got off her lap, squirting the semen inside him, making a puddle on the floor, when he went to pull his shirt off, Kurayami stopped him. - I will, dear. - Kurayami said, taking him along the path. Then being pulled from the cock squirting from inside him, semen, as he stripped off the rest of his clothes, throwing them along the way, as he was caught in bride form on her lap.

“I have desires, Leslie. I need to have sex with someone. Good on you for not laying a finger on me for the past couple of years. Am I so wrong in trying to fulfill my own desires? “All I did was have sex with this one guy. I’m basically a nun when you compare me to the assortment of ladies you had fun with.”

May My mate came right in the nick of time. Had he been a second late, Pius Ramos would have had his way with me. I do not know what has happened to me. This insatiable desire for sex is all new and vexing, to say the least. When Leslie, scoops me up, I feel the soothing sparks all over my body. He has me wrapped up in a bedsheet and I feel angry. I want to feel his touch on my bare skin. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I try to remove it, Les won't let me.

looking down at the city below. They had arrived a while ago. And a million thoughts brainstormed her mind. She tensed up as she feel Gary behind her. He trails his palm under the shirt and cup the delicate swell of her b o o bs. She shut her eyes and breathe In. He kisses her neck and slide his hand down her stomach. Lesley turns slightly to kiss him, moaning softly. His palms slide down the boxer brief she's wearing to cup her ass. she shivered, moaning in his mouth. Lesley stops midway and pull away.

Needing more than his hot wet mouth, I move his hand away from my waist and place it on my ass, forcing him to squeeze and granting him the opening he needs. “Fuck, Leslie.” He cusses, lips moving against my neck. His eyes flicker up to meet mine and God, if those blue eyes aren't the sexiest thing ever. But just looking at them, I am right to think Kian is holding back. His lust-filled eyes are still fighting back the total dilation I know happens when he gives up control and takes everything I have to offer and more. “Touch me.” I whisper, “Please.” The plea is barely out of my mouth before he closes his mouth on mine in a hard punishing kiss. When he pulls away, I am breathless.

They both moaned softly when my hard cock was revealed. "Mom, do you mind if I go first?" Leslie asked. "Go ahead, sweetie," her mom replied, smiling and patting her atop her head. "Oh, goody!" Leslie gushed, bounding over to hop into my lap. Everything felt like it was happening far too fast. Before I could get a word out, Leslie had her tongue halfway down my throat and my cock was buried in her tight wetness to the root. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Kyle's mom saunter over to lock the door before she walked toward me. Then she was on the bed, pulling my head over so she could kiss me. It felt like my head was spinning, and then I was on my back and her waxed pussy was pressing a

Ryan shut the door and went to the other side of the bed, getting on and laying next to her. "And you believed him?" He asked. "Isn't it true?" She asked back sadly. "Lexi, if you really have no sex appeal you wouldn't be turning us on. You don't seem to notice this but whenever we kiss you we get excited and the more we touch you we easily get aroused." I answered. "Aroused?" She asked in a small voice then looked at me. "Here." Ryan said then grabbed her hand and moved it to his dick. She quickly sat upright with widened eyes.