Mabel Smile Dip Novels & Stories

Blair stared down at Mable from above with a dark face. Solomon whispered to him from behind, “Was Mable stimulated by your abandonment and became silly?” “Mr. Rowland, you must be joking.” Mable stretched her arms and rested them on the shoulders of the handsome young men on both sides. She smiled more charmingly. “Isn’t it nice to have long-legged models, handsome caring guys, and clingy little puppies? Why should I give up a whole forest for an *sshole?” Solomon was shocked to the core.

"Don't do that now, I'm satisfied already. I was only teasing you and I know you are weak already so there's no need to give you more reason to be weak." Mabel gave a fake smile and rested her head on the car seat without a word to him. "Hope you ain't mad?" he asked and she smiled, "Why won't you let me feed on your dick? It's not fair either cause my mouth wants it but anyway, time out," she replied with a puppy look on her face. With an amused look, Brown slid his hands underneath the hem of her cloth and dragged her in. "This is just what I want from you but...no," he said removing his hands from her thighs.

Mabel stepped out dressed in emerald silk and diamonds that caught the overhead lights every time she moved. Her eyes settled on me immediately and then she smiled. “Morana!” she called warmly as though we were family in any meaningful sense of the word. I barely had time to react before she crossed the distance between us, kissed my cheek publicly and rested her hand lightly against my arm. “You should have come home sooner.”