Latina Ass Pics Novels & Stories

She stared at him intently, then swiftly grabbed the envelope. "Oh my god," she shouts immediately, as the photos are scattered on the floor. "What the fuck?" She mumbles. Her whole face and ears are red. The images are from last night where Victor spent all night with the fake Latton. Sexual images, with several familiar adult toys, questionable acts, and positions could be seen in the photos, but one thing is for sure, all three women with him resemble Latton. "I could explain." He shouts as he frantically picks up the photos on the floor.

Alessandro Athena Escarra was standing in front of me in nothing but the light pink lace bra and panties that I liked so much. She is the definition of perfect. The way her breast sit so perfectly, how her hips curve, that beautiful ass of hers, and most of all that fucking face that needs to be on Vogue. I love everything about her, from her light birthmark that sits on her ass to the stretch marks on breast, ass, and hips. "I want you to fuck me. Just for tonight, I'm not Mrs. Escarra, I'm not Oliver's, I'm not married. I'm yours. Just for tonight."

When new pictures and videos are uploaded. I click on them, and the first is a single photo of her. Standing in a white bikini that barely covers her ample breast. The tattoos cover her entire torso, full legs, and arm sleeves. She is standing holding a drink in the air. I smile at her smile. I swipe again and come to a group picture with a hashtag The Boss Bitch Is Ready To Take Over LA.

I’d jerked off to her more times than I could count, locked in my room with my cock in my fist, scrolling through the pictures I’d secretly taken or stolen from Julian’s phone. Her in that tight little sundress at the family barbecue, the way the fabric clung to the swell of her ass. Her laughing in a bikini by the pool, tits barely contained, nipples poking against the wet fabric like they were begging to be sucked raw. I’d photoshopped every single one of them. Cropped out Julian’s stupid face, zoomed in until it was just her perfect tits spilling out, or her ass bent over in those yoga pants that made her cheeks look like two ripe peaches I wanted to bite into until they bruised.

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

Now, their company is one of the most popular in the porn industry and they know the owners as sex gods. Aiden slapped Lisa’s tits and she squirmed, flicking her clit as Aiden fucks her. She whimpers when he dips his hands into the tight rings of her ass hole. “Aiden, fuck. Take me from there.” She said, voice high pitched. “You love to be fucked from there, don’t you?” Aiden says as he pulls from her cunt and press the tip of his thick, hard cock in her anus. “Holy Christ!” Lisa murmured, her face turning to all shades of colors as she regard Aiden from over her shoulders. She watches as he push himself into her ass hole and a satisfactory smile ghosted across her lips.