Layla Jenner Porn Gif Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and visualized my mate bond and it branched out in three as I was coming back to reality I heard Layla's voice. " As much as I like the show, I'd like your attention on us please." I turned to look at them and I was speechless. I was expecting a dress or a suit but I was mate by matching lingerie. Layla's nipples were erect, probably from watching our little show and I could also see Leon's erection straining against the fabric. He had a slender body and I half expected him to have a long slender dick, but I was surprised to see that it was thick.

"I want more!" I was frozen, utterly shocked by the scene before me. The skirt of Layla's maid outfit was lifted over he back. Her underwear pushed to the side as Chris' dick penetrated her deeply. Her hand was between her legs as she pleasured herself while Chris rammed her roughly. They both turned to look at me as I stared at them wide eyed. Never did I expect to see this.

“Mmmmh… Yes, yes… keep going… Don't stop!” She locked her soft thighs around my head, squeezing me against her juicy center, and I let her. But then, I got a wicked idea. “Aaaah! … Lucian!” Layla shrieked in half-laughter, half-ecstasy, as her hands hit the bedpost. “Hmmm—” I didn't care—I attacked her clit with my tongue like it was sugary candy, rolling it, pressing it, circling until she was shaking in my arms. “Mmm!”

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

James Layla lookslike a goddess sitting legs-spread before me. She deserves the best of this world, and I’m going to give it to her. Her hair down there is soft as I make sure the sudsy lather is complete. I use one of my knuckles to gently stroke her and pull another gentle whimper from her plump lips. Kylie Jenner would be jealous of those things. I can still see a slight hint of reservation in her eyes. “Trust me, gorgeous. I will never hurt you.”

“No, no, we’re just friends!” Jenny raised an eyebrow. “That’s what you think.” She gave Layla a light pat on the shoulder. “Alright, alright, I won’t tease you anymore. I’m really glad you came.” Then, as if remembering something, she leaned in slightly. “Oh, by the way—I’ve been meaning to ask… Was that viral photoshoot of Carter Lucas taken by you?”

Ria stopped kissing her lips and came down too, massaging her clitoris lightly and fingering her. Hanry’s moan increased and i watched Ria put her whole hand into a fist and slowly inserting it into her, fisting her coarsely and making Hanry’s leg shake. Jena kissed her vagina, then bent lower, so her face was in direct contact with her anal region. “Are you going to eat her anus out too?” I asked her, exclaiming in shock. Jena raised her head and looked at me. “Yes, it would arouse her a lot and she might also cum.”

He held her up while Layla looked up at him. "Layla, wait.Where did you learn all this ?" Layla smiled. "I watch things online."She said non-chalantly. "At your age?" "Yeah,I started when I was fifteen." "You're not serious."He said "Of course, I'm serious." "How come you never had sex with Liam." "I was waiting for the right age." "You.---" "Shhhhh .." Layla shut him up again and went down on him. This time,she took his cock into her mouth, wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and continued to take him into her mouth again and again.

The lock clicked. “Damn, Alex,” she said with a smirk. “That’s a lot bigger than I thought.” I was frozen, hand still wrapped around my dick. Layla walked over, eyes locked on it. “Were you jerking off thinking about somebody? You look guilty as hell.” Before I could answer she dropped to her knees right between my legs. No hesitation. She grabbed my cock, gave it a squeeze, then leaned in and spit on the head. Loud and nasty. Then she took me in her mouth in one sloppy go.

She shrugs, “Don't worry about it; you don't know half the shit Lea is saying to the poor bastard.” Layla stands and bends backward, stretching her back muscles; I smother a groan as I was the material of her shirt strain against her breasts; Layla giggles as she says, “Will you cut that shit out, please?” I wiggle my eyebrows at her, “Just enjoying the view.” She shakes her head, trying not to smile, “Well, don't, or I might have to poke your eyes out.” I laugh, looking at her breasts again; she slaps her forehead and giggles,