Mary Mouser Boobs Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

My mom didn’t have a normal mom bod,she had huge milk jugs and a beautiful curves,and when she was home after her boyfriends left or when she wasn’t sleeping,she would be roaming the house with booty shorts and a transparent cropped Shirt. I was in the sitting room one evening watching Tv when she walked in wearing Just a small bra top which was barely holding up her huge boobs and underwear, her camel tor on full display. I could feel,my dick growing in my pants so I moved my focus to the TV trying to focus but when I turned my head towards her direction again,my dick hardened instantly. Her pink nipple had slipped out of her bra top,the peek swollen and I found myself wanting to suck on th

Who focused on the road with her leg steady on the accelerator. Something isn't right Arlene Said to herself. She realised screaming and shouting at Barb wouldn’t change a thing. She behaved like a programmed robot who had malfunctioned. There were no signs of her being human anymore, like who would hit her husband and speed off without a care? She decided to take the wheel by trying to push her mum’s hands away from the steering, their father and husband was dying, he needed help and there she was running away from something she did. Barbs hand wouldn’t bulge; it became as strong and heavy as osmium.

And while I'd seen her in her bra or in skimpy bikini tops that covered even less than her bra, the moment Belle unclasped her bra this afternoon and tossed it aside was the very first time I ever laid eyes on her perfect breasts. Okay, I actually glimpsed them once before when Sam got all six girls to line up and flash me that one time. Still, this was my first chance to just stop and ogle away to my heart's content without any distraction, and I truly mean that Belle's breasts were absolutely perfect. She was a goddess scaled down, with perky 32D boobs that fit her frame perfectly (which to me meant being a little top heavy). Let's face it: I like my girls top heavy. Sam, Mari, and Naimh w

Moarn spilled out of my mouth. "Ahhhh um fuck ahh… ah… fu ahh". He held both of my wrists in one hand. His left hand slid down my body. He placed his hand on the end of my top. He moved back and looked directly into my eyes. He pushed the top above my breasts. My boobs are bare to him, only in a bra. He pulled my bra cups down. My Double D boobs bounce out of my bra cups. He growled in approval. He cupped my breast and weighed it.

He groaned. I am curvy in all the right places but the one thing I got from mom was her boobs. She is four or five inches taller than me, so her boobs fit her frame but mine look big on my short self. His hands mold to each of my boobs as he gives the nipples a pinch. My back arches as he pulls my shirt off. I hear Alexi groan as he attaches his mouth to my neck while Jayson slams his lips down on mine. “Oh fuck.” I groan.

Smith POV Maeve, a 30-year-old, petite and single. She is about 5' 5" without heels, wearing 4" stiletto heels. She is 5' 9". She is petite, her body is beautifully proportioned. In sunlight, her dark slightly curled hair strangely alternated in color between rich brown and vibrant chestnut. Her breasts are high and firm, not big enough to be affected by gravity, but the perfect size to occupy a man's hand. Her legs are long and slender, which gives her the appearance of being taller than her 5' 5" height. Her general expressions are good-natured and engaging, and admirable are the way her dark eyes light up when she speaks about anything she is passionate about. It is with reluctance about

His mother teased, she found the meal as pleasing as Jackson did. "If I tell you, would you tell me how you've managed to retain such unfathomable beauty all through the years?" Maria flattered, with a whisper, she spoke, "or could it be vampirism?" Jackson's mother smiled, if there was anything his mother loved, it was a good compliment, and Maria was doing amazingly well at it. "Says the goddess of beauty herself." What!? He couldn't control the words that slid off his tongue, as soon as he said them, the cheesiness slapped him across the face. Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation.