Millie Gibson Porn Novels & Stories

“You’ve been dealing with so much. Just… let me.” She took my hand and led me back inside the cabin, the lantern light casting long shadows across the wooden walls. The moment we were near the couch, she dropped to her knees, tugging my sweatpants down. My cock sprang free, already half-hard again from that kiss. Millie looked up at me with a wicked little smile before wrapping her soft hand around the base and taking me into her mouth. “Fuck, Millie…” I groaned, threading my fingers through her hair as she bobbed slowly, taking more of me with each pass. Her tongue swirled around the head, licking every vein, then she relaxed her throat and sank deeper until her nose brushed my stomach.

Since technically Gigi must be somewhere sleeping he just do his things, he turned on his computer his cock was already hard at the thought of what he was about to do. As I opened up the browser, typing my favorite term into the search bar of the pornhub website. I lowered my underwear to my crotch preparing for some fun aiming for the first video that caught my eyes. As the first video started playing my dick was as hard as a rod, as I began to stroke my dick. My bedroom door swung open.

"Why?" Millie asked. "No reason. It's an order." Then, Millie was shut inside the bathroom, feeling bewildered. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she quietly cracked the door open. She could vaguely hear strange noises coming from the bedroom. "Mmm..." "Ah—" The heavy breathing of a man and the soft moans of a woman. It sounded like... porn! Millie's face turned bright red at the realization. In her panic to close the door, she slipped and tumbled out of the bathroom.

Megan cooperated gamely until her daughter at last sat back, licking her lips in satisfaction. "Man, that was super gross," Cassie said, nose wrinkling. "Not the cum, obviously, but kissing my mom like that I mean. The girls in the pornos do it all the time, though, so hopefully I made it look good for you. Real, real weird doing it with my mom, even though I guess in porn girls make out with their moms all the time, though those aren't their real moms, and half the time the actresses are practically the same age which I do not get at all. But since you're still hard, I guess you liked it, huh Mr. Canon?" "Yeah, Mr. Canon. Did you like it?" Megan asked innocently.

"No! Of course not, you crazy girl. Only when I'm alone. Respect me!" "You better. Respect me too, when I'm here, please put those little fingers to rest." The two laughed a lot. Milla's friendship was so good, so open to all subjects. "You should know that I also use a vibrator. Often while Gringo and I are having sex."

I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision. "Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled. Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap. Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left. Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone. The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.

Still wearing the tiny red swimsuit, she threw herself onto the bed, grabbed her phone, and opened her secret p**n folder. She picked a video she had watched many times: a teenage boy and girl, around her age, fucking desperately on a couch. The girl was curvy like her, moaning loudly as the guy thrust into her hard from behind. Mirabel spread her thick thighs wide, pushed the bikini bottoms to the side, and slid two fingers straight into her dripping wet pussy. “Ahh… fuck…” she moaned softly, eyes glued to the screen.

She wore a naughty smile, reveling in our near miss. "Mmm, wouldn't it have been hot if he had caught us," she purred. "If your daddy saw that Mommy is your whore. Mmm, that Mommy loves her special boy." She bent over to kiss me, but her belly was in the way. I just grinned at her. "It would be hot, but..." She smiled and climbed off me. "Mmm, I suppose I'll be all alone at the gloryhole today." "I'm sure all the guys who fuck you will love it," I said. "And you'll add more money to our retirement fund." It was filmed. Mrs. Miller's p**n company distributed all of Mom's gloryhole videos.

My legs started convulsing uncontrollably, as we both cum together, breathless and gasping for breath. Just when I thought we were done, he immediately lifts my legs up so both my knees are by the sides of my head, and Melvin quickly holds them in place. “You have no idea cindy, how hard I get when I see you walking around the house dressed in nothing but your fucking tank tops and mini skirts that barely even cover up your ass cheeks when you bend a little. Now, you fucking belong to us, to do as we fucking please.” My pussy is wide open and glistening up in the air.

Though it was a legitimate question, I couldn't help but smile. "Thankfully, not that either," I said. "But it’s like we thought. I just saw pictures of other young girls on Mr. Williams' desktop. He didn't even try to hide it when I came in." "Slow down Mila. What exactly did you see?" she asked me, still holding my shoulders. "They had statistics, descriptions, even their measurements. The girls were half naked for God's sake. It was probably a dating site." Ada didn't speak at first but then she laughed under her breath and smiled knowingly.