Mermaid Thighs Novels & Stories

Her shirt has ridden up, showing her stomach and the underside of her perky breasts. “Hot damn!” Hakeem whispers. “Preciosa. (Gorgeous.)” I breathe out, unzipping my pants as I watch. I pull mi rabo from my pants, scooting my seat back slightly to give me room to maneuver between myself and the steering wheel. Hakeem spreads Meredith’s legs, making her shorts ride up even more, showing that she isn’t wearing panties. I can see Hakeem’s erection tenting his pants and, taking a shuddering breath, I rub my hand along mi rabo.

she cried out in pain. “Lie on the bed Sophie. Stay on the edge.” I instructed her. She rushed to do as I say, shy yet turned on so much for me. “Open your legs for me.” Sophie looked at me from beneath her lashes and then, slowly spread her legs, showing me her pussy. Her golden curls there, the white flesh of her thighs, the pink bud. “Fuck, you're soaked for me,” I said, not able to take my eyes of her. A pink blush crept up her skin at my words.

Is that even a thing? “All fours,” I drop to my fours, eyes still on his dick as he finally pulls his pants off all the way. I’m immediately astounded by his thick thighs. Hairy, fucking thick thighs. A lunatic rushes up to his thighs, ignoring his order, and grips his leg and presses their face against the thick thigh. As the soft hairs roll against my face, I realize I am the lunatic. I’d been into soft, creamy thighs, you know the ones you see in lotion commercials. Why am I rubbing myself against thighs so thick they can crack a coconut open with both of them?

Looking further, I noticed a picture with a book on her thighs, which were enough to make my breath hitch. I noticed she has a mole on her right side of her thighs, beautiful as she was even that little black mark was giving me butterflies. I wanted to kiss her on that spot, the tension between my thoughts and my ego telling me to stop just keeps getting higher. Somehow, she wins and dominates my mind every single time.

I murmur and swipe along my thigh, stroking inward and upward, as gently as I can. My hand slide downward, along my flawless skin. I feel the heat radiating from my thigh warm me up. “Gosh… Please…” My shaky thighs part at their own will. I'm suddenly weak in the knee, with my body jerking to near climax. FUCK!!! My thighs spread, so does my slutty cunt. The wetness thins out, engulfing every spread-out layer. From my hard clit begging for attention to my vagina that is literally dripping for being seen.

In her hands was a large snail shell, its surface glistening faintly. Rhea’s eyes narrowed. “Why are you holding that?” “It holds my secret,” Mermaid said, placing it into Rhea’s hands. “Take it.” Rhea nearly snatched it, suppressing a victorious grin. So the great Mermaid hands me her weakness on a platter? How stupid can she be? “I can only use my tail in water,” Mermaid continued calmly. “But if even a drop touches me on land, it will force the change—and I will die.”

SERAPHINA “Spread your legs for me.” That single command was filthy enough to make the ache between my thighs throb with unbearable need. I lay beneath him in nothing but my panties, my body exposed to his piercing gaze, my heart hammering so loud I was sure he could hear it. My eyes stilled on the sight before me, his scarred eight-pack abs carved like stone, and the dangerous, straining bulge threatening to tear free of his pants. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. It seemed…too big, too consuming.

That was part of discover the new Merilee? Did she like getting dressed up and dancing with a hot guy? well not one any but an unknown pirate with very smooth movements. Just out of curiosity, I let him pull me close, his hands firm and warm on my shoulders. my back. He could feel every movement of my waist and hips and the movement of my ass, which was naked except for the little thong strap, the kind of panties that I would rarely use at home. The thong that, between my legs, was damp and not from my sweat. The only

“That is a good girl. Now let me work on the other side.” Megan continued working by then repeating the process for the other thigh. Starting slowly at the knee and then working her way up. As she was nearing the most sensitive area, Megan started to chuckle a bit. “You see, there are a few other massage moves that could help end your pain right here. However, those are a trade secret. I don’t think you need those right now. Right now, you need something more like this.” She then ran her fingers up the sides of the thigh walls into the crevices that were there around the pussy that she could clearly see were getting wetter by the second. Then she ran her finger down the slit that was a part

As he turned off the light and prepared to leave, he glanced at her subconsciously. She was half-covered with the blanket. Zora's long, thin white legs were showing, and her nightgown slid up with the blanket. If it went up a little more, her thighs would not be able to be covered. Zora's calves are thin, white, and slender, with almost no fat. Her thighs are not as thin as her calves, but they are not thick either. They look soft and have a good feeling, like a young girl in a comic book.