Lara Logan Porn Novels & Stories

If it weren't because once I accidentally saw that Lara had a vagina, I would swear that she is a man disguised as a woman, her way of expressing herself, on some occasions, is usually a bit manly. “But what about you?” Cynthia frowns. “Anyone who hears you would say you have months without sex.” “What?” Lara shrugs. “I just repeat what my brother says. By the way, how was it with him last night? You haven't told us anything.” “Ah! True! I'd forgotten to tell you that Marlon has been texting me, and being very interested in me. Apparently, knowing that I was dating a porn actor, aroused a certain curiosity in him, reaching the point of believing that I would go to bed with him as soon as the

Should have gone to his own shower, locked his door, jerked off to p**n like a normal teenager. He didn’t. He stepped closer. Through the gap he saw her. Lara stood under the rainfall showerhead, head tipped back, eyes closed. Water cascaded over her shoulders, down the elegant line of her spine, over the swell of her ass. Her hands were on her breasts—slow, lazy circles around her nipples, pinching them until they stood hard and pink. Then one hand slid lower—between her thighs—fingers parting her folds, middle finger circling her clit in slow, deliberate strokes.

Logan dragged himself from the comfort the chair offered and he wiggled his way through the crowd trying to find his horny Beta’s nephew who wouldn't understand how bad it would be if he gets wild in the process of ramming his dick into some tight pussy. The thought of pussy made his own dick hard. “Damn you Arlo!" He muttered, moving through the stairs that leads to different rooms in the house. Rich humans and spending money unnecessarily. He was certain the family that owns such large edifice might be just a family of six and they have rooms surrounding everywhere like they ran a mini hotel in it. After opening six different doors, Logan eventually found him getting fucked by the girl. Sh

“That’s it, baby… cum on Daddy’s cock. Such a good girl.” Selina pulled her mouth off my tit with a wet pop and moved behind Logan. I could see her fingers still working her own pussy furiously as she pressed her body against his back, one hand still cupping and massaging his swinging balls while the other reached around to rub my clit in tight circles. The double stimulation sent me spiraling into another orgasm almost immediately. Logan’s thrusts grew erratic, deeper, more desperate. “I’m close, Clari,” he warned, voice ragged.

Lara replied: "Ah.. I am sorry....." Lara stood, exhausted, and walked before the female guard. She and the other prisoners headed to wash their faces from an ancient well set aside from the facade of the Great Square. As soon as Lara rubbed the water onto her face, she closed her eyes and then opened them, contemplating her reflection upon the water’s surface. She began to blink repeatedly, attempting to comprehend the form she had become. Then, a small tear fell, rippling across the surface of the murky water. Lara then stepped away to allow others to wash...

"Ahhh.... Ohhhh...." The sounds are getting louder the closer I get to my door. I wonder how everyone else is going to be able to sleep like this... I pull my head forward and I turn when I see. Larissa has her lips hungrily locked against a woman's lips as her fingers are all the way under the woman's skirt!

Lara sobbed against the pillow, caught between unbearable pain and insane pleasure. Every thrust made her scream, every drag of their cocks inside her made her body convulse. Her pussy squeezed them so tight it was madness. Richard slapped her ass hard. “Say it—say you love it.” Lara wailed, tears streaking her cheeks. “I love it! Oh god—I love it!” Their cocks drove deeper, harder, until her body broke under the intensity. Pleasure tore through her like lightning, her orgasm crashing as she screamed hoarsely into the sheets.

Lara felt her heart ached as she watched the videos, and she saw most of them where Mike, it wasn't old videos and they were recently taken videos of how masculine and handsome Mike looked. Lara gulped the hard lump that had formed in her throat as hot tears streamed down her eyes. She saw some almost semi nude ladies in bikini dancing and twerking for Mike, and how they poured him drinks like they were celebrating something. Lara even saw one of the ladies sat on Mike's thighs and was touching her husband freely. Her blood boiled hot as she couldn't believed all the things that she was seeing. Unable to bare her hurt, Lara stood up and went back into her room that she stares with Esther to

Ava’s thighs trembled as she crawled across the floor on all fours, juice sloshing dangerously in the glass. The vibrator buzzed insistently against her G-spot with every movement. Halfway there, she whimpered and nearly spilled. Logan was behind her instantly, delivering two sharp smacks to her ass. “Careful, brat. Spilling means no orgasm all morning.” She made it to the table without spilling, but her thighs were slick with arousal. Logan rewarded her by bending her over the island, spreading her cheeks, and working a medium plug into her ass while the bullet continued tormenting her pussy.

"Oh! Elecxxon, ah! Maybe—ah! W-Wake up!" Maximo stopped moving on top of her. "You don't want me? Okay, I will stop," he whispered in her ear. Lara's grip on the bed sheet tightened. She's just a woman who also has needs. When she looked around, she realized that they were inside the master's bedroom and not in the nursery room. She was brought back to reality when she felt a man's hand at the opening of her womanhood, rubbing it. “Oh! "She grunted and was embarrassed. "You don't want me?" Maximo asked her again, using a soft voice. The man didn't put his hand in her womanhood, but it was rubbing as if teasing her. She also felt one of his hands squeezing her breast while his lips were on he