Lavender Mulder Nude Novels & Stories

I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her legs

After the nurse left, Lavender removed her mask. Her face contained a smirk that was hard to comprehend. Jeffrey looked at her with caution. The confidence he had displayed a moment ago was all gone. What was left was fear and guilty on his aged face. Actually he was afraid and his back was already soaked in cold sweat. "Hehe I see…" Lavender said, laughing as she approached the bed. "What are you trying to do?" "I'm trying to kill you of course." Lavender said as she removed a scalpel out from her lab coat pockets.

Turning the handle, he pushed the door open without announcement. The scene that greeted him was unexpected, and for a fleeting moment, even Colden's unflappable demeanor faltered—though only inwardly. Layla was just stepping out of the en-suite bathroom, her skin still glistening from a recent shower, wrapped in nothing but a plush white towel that hugged her figure like a second skin. Steam wafted from the open door behind her, carrying the faint scent of lavender and vanilla from her bath products. Her dark hair was damp, cascading in loose waves over her shoulders, and droplets of water traced lazy paths down her collarbone. The towel, knotted precariously at her chest, ended mid-thigh,

Lavender: “We will be very gentle," Igor chuckled to himself as he raised my dress, revealing my panties. Easton unwrapped his arm from around my shoulder and leaned in to see what Igor was showing him. I shyly composed myself, allowing Igor to proceed with whatever he had in mind. We were alone in the mansion, and the door was locked, so there was no fear of anyone catching us. However, being with two handsome men made me slightly nervous. Igor placed his hand between my legs and parted them, exposing my red panties. He chuckled before gently pressing his finger against my vagina over my panties.

She woke up to someone singing. Diya smiled softly as a soothing voice lured her out of sleep. "Mate is singing", River said. The angelic voice that belonged to none other than her own mate was as calm as the waves after a raging storm. Fluttering her eyelashes, she opened her eyes and found him at the window side, his small boxer shorts showing the shape of his gluteus maximus which made Diya conclude he was fresh out of the bath. She smiled as a perverted thought crossed her mind. Her mate had an apple butt.

Celestine then realized what was going on and she replied in an instant "Yeah! I'm fine. Give me thirty minutes." Celestine said in a soft voice and made her way towards bathroom. She filled bath tub with hot water and added lavender oil in it which was present on shelf. One by one she stripped her clothes and dipped her body in hot water. Hot water washed all her worries for the time. She closed her eyes and let warm water mixed with lavender oil, do its work. After a long bath she covered her long jet black hair with a white towel and with another she wrapped her upper body.

Alpha Dante's Point of View As I entered the room, the sight of Aurelia standing there, naked and vulnerable, took my breath away. She was a vision of pure beauty, and I couldn't help but feel grateful that she was mine, my mate. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate curves were a testament to the perfection of the moon goddess's creation.

After washing the cum off our faces, Lisa said, "Master, we wish you to have a seat in your lounger, and we'll all take off our clothes at once." We led him to his chair and stood in front of it. All we had on were simple dresses, though mine was a fat maternity dress. All we had to do was lift them over our heads and we'd be naked. We grabbed the hems and on a signal from Rhonda, lifted them up and off. We went into Display position, our legs spread and cunts visible for our Master. The two tattoos were the most visible off the bat and he noticed those first, but the gold posts in Rhonda's nipples soon caught his eye as well. Then he noticed Lisa was pierced too.

“Okay, just wait a minute, Ryan. Watch this.” She leans over to Sandra and proceeds to engage her friend in one of the deepest, wettest, hottest lesbian kisses you’ve ever witnessed. As their tongues wrestle, Laura’s hand slides up Sandra’s thigh, bunching up her skirt and revealing that her nylons are lace-topped stockings held up by a suspender belt. As Laura’s hand slides higher, Sandra draws up the other leg, then drops her knee to the side, revealing the gusset of her black, lacy panties. They are so sheer that you can vaguely see her pussy slit through them, and no sign at all of any pubic hair.