Lauren London Nude Novels & Stories

His blonde assistant moaned, pressing her lips against Zane's as London's fingers blasted inside her slippery walls. Lisa moved her hand to Zane's thigh, sliding it up to his zipper as she grasped a handful of steel. "It's so hard," She said with a slightly puzzled look. "Show her, Lisa," Zane demanded, pulling her hand from underneath London' skirt, crossing her arms firmly in front of her. "Show me what?" London replied breathlessly, her bare breasts heaving through her wide-open button-down shirt. "London, not here," "Now, Zane!"

Otherwise, she would hit someone. It was too disgusting. Former assistant didn't said that he is a old rogue.. "Madam." Lauren was so frightened that she immediately raised her head and stared at director who appeared behind her... The water on her face dripped down before she could even wipe it off. "What are you doing here in female washroom.." Lauren looked at that old hag.. "Madam is truly a natural beauty, a pure natural beauty! There was no makeup on your face. I saw your lips were bright red. I thought you were wearing lipstick, but you didn't. "That's great."

she said, trying to convince her friend to erase it. "Sorry, Laurie, but I'm gonna keep it. It's too hot to erase. You're a naughty little whore, you know that?" Nicole said, showing her the picture. It clearly showed Lauren's naked body being pounded by her son, who thankfully was turned around enough to be unable to be identified in the picture. In the picture, Lauren's tits were perfectly on display, and you could just make out the shape of her son's cock stretching the entrance to her tight pussy. It was certainly quite a bit more than even a "risqué" photo.

“I want to see what she feels like. I want you to fuck both of us.” My heart raced. I sat up, cum still dripping down my thighs, and smiled at her. “Come here, sis,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Let’s share him Lauren…let’s be dirty together.” Lauren walked over slowly, then pulled off her shirt, revealing her full breasts. She stripped completely, her body curvier than mine, with heavier tits and a thicker ass. Noah groaned at the sight of both of us naked in front of him. “On your knees, both of you,” he ordered.

I stand in the doorway, slowly taking deep breaths and willing my heart to slow down. Lauren is indeed uncovered, lying on her back on the bed. Her head is on her pillow, her eyes are closed and her blonde hair is cascading down around her shoulders. Her perfect tits are lying on her chest, their weight pulling them slightly to the sides, creating an enticingly, curvy valley between them. Her right arm extends down across her flat stomach and her hand disappears inside her blue bikini panties. This is what caused me to lose my breath. Her shapely legs are spread apart and her fingers appear to be inside her pussy.

And then I’d remind her exactly who the master of this game was. “Baby… aren’t we done here?” I looked up. Lauren stood in the doorway of my study, completely naked, every curve on full display. That brunette body was smoking hot, full breasts, narrow waist, hips that swayed like she knew exactly what she was doing. This was what a real woman looked like. A real woman is supposed to be filled with adventure and fun. Not endless complaints or stubborn opinions or ..or pretending she was anything more than what I wanted her to be.

Just a slow, knowing smile. “You’re not at book club,” Chloe said softly. Lauren didn’t answer right away. She set her purse down, kicked off her heels, and let her trench coat slide from her shoulders. Underneath she wore only a silk slip—deep burgundy, clinging to every curve, no bra, no panties. The fabric whispered against her skin as she moved. “I canceled,” Lauren said, voice low. “I wanted to watch something else tonight.” Chloe’s eyes darkened. She sat up slowly, letting the nightie ride higher.

DOMINIC I always wondered what Sophie Laurent’s first words to me would be when she finally spoke to me personally after seven years. But contrary to what I imagined, they weren’t recognition. They were— “I can’t breathe.” A harsh cough tore through the speaker just as I pushed open the doors to Hayes’ estate. “Sophie.” My voice came out low and sharp as I glanced around. “Where are you?” “The…the stairs…” Another cough. Weak. Broken. “Blood…”

“We could take a few shots of me reading on the beach. I haven’t done that before. Is this one of those books that will make me look smart?” “Yeah, I guess we could. It’s just a romance novel, I don’t know if your followers will think it makes you smart, but it might make you a little more relatable to some people.” “Smart people read, Shelby. You, of all people, should know that. Maybe I will stop getting all those mean comments about being stupid. I can caption it ‘steamy reading on the beach.’” Lauren took her place on the lounge in a very photogenic pose that made her look graceful while still artfully showing off her cleavage. She opened the book and draped it over herself, careful no

His heart almost stopped. Lila was standing in front of her mirror, completely naked. She looked perfect. Tiny body, smooth pale skin, small perky tits with pink nipples, a flat stomach, and a tight little ass that curved just right. Her long blonde hair fell down her back. She turned slightly and he saw her smooth shaved pussy. Everything—the height, the shape of her breasts, the way her ass looked, even that small beauty mark on her left hip—it was exactly like SweetLily.