Lisa Sexy Novels & Stories

"You may go now, little Lisa. You have done very well!" The college girl shuddered and her release instigated a rise in chatter and laughing in the basement. The familiar convulsions and bone-rattling groans revealed the true depth of Lisa's sexual release. Lafitte stroked the pretty blonde girl's long hair and left his cock firmly seated in her fundament. He was still strongly aroused could stay that way for hours. Even with a widely stretched anus, Lisa was able to calm down and her breathing returned to normal. The slightest move from Lafitte made her suck air into her lungs and she fluttered her sphincter muscle wildly around his thick and greedy cock. The female vampires watched in jeal

She caught Naomi staring wide-eyed and smiled. “You like watching me strip while he ruins you?” Lisa teased, unclasping her bra. The cups fell away, and her breasts spilled free, firm and perfect. Her nipples were already hard. She slid her panties down slowly and let them drop to the floor. She climbed onto the bed and looked down at Naomi with a smile sharp enough to cut. “It’s time you made good use of that mouth and tongue,” Lisa said. “You clean this house so well, so I’m sure you’ll clean my pussy even better.”

Do that again... The other pornstar that Lisa just fucked as per Aiden’s command got up from the bed, her chest heaving as she glared daggers at Lisa. She concluded on one thing inwardly and that’s the fact that Lisa can fuck a girl well. That gave her answers as to why the sex gods loves fucking her because she’s good both ways. Fucking a man and fucking a woman. Overtime, Lisa has been promoted to senior actors category and people had often concluded it’s because of her proximity with the sex gods but now the girl confirmed it.

She was rubbing her pussy in anticipation. I stood in front of her and started to undress, but she seemed compelled to assist, and soon had me out of my clothes and on my back on the bed. She spent a few seconds with her mouth glued to my erection, but with Lisa as inspiration, I didn't need a lot of help getting hard. She straddled me then posed with her tight little twat resting on the head of my cock. "God, I've been thinking about this all week. Your big fat dick fills me sooo nice." With that said, she slowly lowered herself down my cock, until she was sitting firmly on my hips, my entire length inside of her. Fucking Lisa from below is a treat both visual and physical. She is so pretty

I groaned, “oh yes lick my balls, Feel how hot I am. I want to fuck you so bad.” Lisa slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress off her shoulders, and let the whole thing slide down her body. Once it was around her ankles, she kicked it out of the way, piled her hair on top of her head, and did a slow sensual turn. This caught my eye, even as Donna toyed with my cock. Lisa then leisurely took her lace thongs off and kicked them in the air, somehow aiming for and making them land on my face. Next, she turned her back to me and bent over from the waist. Slowly running both her hands up the back of her legs until they reached her small rear end, she spread her cheeks open. Rotating her hips,

Juliet asked as the waiter walked away. “Good,” Lisa replied. “I’m nearly done.” Juliet whistled. “That was fast.” Lisa shrugged. “I was inspired.” Juliet grinned at her. “I can tell… there’s something—” her grin widened, “you got laid.” Lisa felt her cheeks redden and dropped her eyes to the table. Why was it so damned obvious to people that she was getting regular, amazing, world-shattering sex? “Ha!” Juliet’s face transformed into what Lisa could only describe as a proud mamma face. “It shows in your work. This guy must really inspire you.”

Sicily leaned back in her seat, her hands cupped together in her lap. "The 'P'? What are you, ten?" Lisa grumbled from the backseat, her body shifting in the rearview mirror as she turned to press her back against the door and extend her legs across the seat. She wore tight blue jeans, a cotton green top, and a push-up bra that left the size of her breasts obvious to anyone who looked her way. The girl was stacked and single at the moment. The world should be fearful. "Hey, not all of us are vulgar like you," Sicily retorted, a smile on her pretty mouth.

She was forty-one, experienced, with short blonde hair and a body that still turned heads full hips, heavy breasts straining her scrub top. Her green eyes sparkled with something dangerous. "Well, well," Lisa said, arms crossed, looking them over. Sweat on their skin, messy hair, the room thick with sex smell. "Night shift just got interesting." Mark cleared his throat. "Lisa, look, this isn't—" "Save it," she cut him off, smirking. "I heard her moaning your name through the wall. 'Fuck me harder, Mark.' Sounded like she was enjoying the ride."

"You may go now, little Lisa. You have done very well!" The college girl shuddered and her release instigated a rise in chatter and laughing in the basement. The familiar convulsions and bone-rattling groans revealed the true depth of Lisa's sexual release. Lafitte stroked the pretty blonde girl's long hair and left his cock firmly seated in her fundament. He was still strongly aroused could stay that way for hours. Even with a widely stretched anus, Lisa was able to calm down and her breathing returned to normal. The slightest move from Lafitte made her suck air into her lungs and she fluttered her sphincter muscle wildly around his thick and greedy cock. The female vampires watched in jeal

Orla lay in the warm water in the bathtub, she massages her breasts sexually, trying to tame the sexual urges in her by forcing an orgasms. She knew the right spots in her body to make it happen sooner than normal, once the fluid comes rushing out her body, she would feel much better.