Lacey Blair Nudes Novels & Stories

There were scars on his hand thus it wasn't in the slightest smooth and in comparison the creamy soft skin was so soft, Icarus could not stop himself from dipping his head and lewdly licking her over. "You are so beautiful baby, can you please let me take off your clothes? I really wish to bend you over and fuck you princess." So dirty. Layla trembled when he looked at her intently, almost staring at her soul and seeking a 'yes' from her side. Would he make her say it? Say those lewd things. "Or do you want me to raise those pretty thighs over my shoulder and eat your-"

Nelly lifted Laura's arms in the air and slipped her dress up over her head, leaving Laura sitting there in just her see-thru lace undergarments. Next, she unclasped Laura's bra, freeing her luscious, full tits. Laura stared into Nelly's eyes, totally submitting to the moment. She let Nelly lay her down on her back. She even lifted her butt off the couch to help Nelly pull her panties off. Laura was now completely naked in the back room of a strip club, waiting, fidgeting, as she watched Nelly return to her husband.

A transparent blue skirt that stopped at her thighs accentuated her enviable shape and revealed the pink lace panties underneath. Pearl waist beads adorned her neck and waist. Her face was also sporting a transparent blue lace face veil that had a slit in the middle. Carle was donning a transparent thigh-length pink robe that revealed the Speedo underneath. He was seated on the couch, already stripping her with his lustful eyes. "You look tasty, my dear," he grinned, beckoning her to come towards him. Layla, with seductive glances and gestures, sashayed towards him and finally dropped to her knees.

Blaze glanced at them, then shook her head, baffled. “Yeah, I’ve seen ‘your stuff’ and I like every single piece I see. So, what does this have to do with my request of helping you?” “My figures… They are all nudes, Blaze.” She blinked, then looked at the figures again. “Oh…” she murmured. Right... They were all naked forms. Huh… “Well,” Blaze added, “that’s no big deal, is it? I mean… It’s not like you haven’t seen me naked before. God, I think you know me better than my doctor after we did that season of ‘Wild Swans’ together.”

She rushed past Aunt Grace and went upstairs. Tracey followed closely. Upstairs, the bedroom door was not fully closed, and a woman’s laughter could be heard from inside. Mable stood at the door, paling instantly. Through the crack in the door, she saw lingerie and high heels on the floor... On the bed, a naked Blair leaned against the headboard, and a woman wearing a silk robe sat on his lap. Their upper bodies were pressed tightly together... Blair whispered something in the woman’s ear, and the woman suddenly laughed flirtatiously.

She reached back and unzipped her skirt, shimmying it down her hips along with her panties. Knox stared, his cock throbbing. “You’re so fucking hot.” Layla laughed softly, stepping out of the skirt and kicking off her heels. She hopped up on the desk, spreading her legs wide, not caring that papers had scattered to the floor. “Come here, and eat me first. Make me come on your tongue.”