Millie Gibson Porn Novels & Stories

“Please, Mr Fu… you can talk to him. Just tell him I didn’t mean to ” He chuckled darkly, shaking his head. “You didn’t mean to? You leaked a goddamn sex tape at his wedding, Vivian. You think any man would forgive that? Hell, even the tabloids won’t touch you now. You’re poison.” Vivian’s knees nearly gave out. “I can’t live like this,” she whispered. “They’re calling me a whore online ”

Meanwhile Moravec pulled a chair and sat in front of her with a smirking face. Mila unpinned her hair and unbuttoned the orange shirt which exposed her black bra, the woman did not reveal her body instead slipped her hands inside the bra and pulled out her melons. Moravec could feel his pleasure building up seeing his woman's tempting expression, as she inserted her finger within the wet hole and then picked the vibrator. Mila realized what it was and it made her shy considering that Moravec wanted to see her playing with herself. She licked vibrator and put it inside her mouth pretending to give him a blowjob. "Mmrf...do...you like it? Mm, love?"

Gabriel moved his kisses away from her bottom. "Gabe, I can't see you this way," Millie said, turning her head so that she could see him. "You'll just have to imagine then," he whispered in her ear as the lube worked it's magic, and Gabriel slipped his manhood into her. Moving gently, until she got used to him being there. He soothed her little whimpers, with kisses to the back of her neck as he moved faster and faster. Millie was starting to feel the beginning of the rush, and she was about to plead with him not to stop when without warning he pulled out and flipped her over.

I pause. “I make content,” she says. “You’re the first person I’ve told, aside from other creators that I collaborate with but yeah. This is my secret.” “I don’t understand, you do porno?” “My God,” he laughs. “Mirabelle. Don’t say that again, please. It sounds weird. But yes, I do that. I make about three thousand off talking. Last year I made six hundred thousand in tips.” “Six—” I gasp. “How many videos do you make?”

But this isn’t funny—not really. She waves a hand dismissively. “Anyway, let me be clear—it was wrong for whoever posted those pictures. That is a violation, and I will be looking into it. But I need to ask…” She pauses, and her eyes narrow slightly. “Are the pictures real? Were they photoshopped?” Millie doesn’t even blink. “They’re real,” she says, her voice firm. “Yes, we kissed.” A flush crawls up my neck, my face burning with embarrassment. I suddenly wish I could melt into the chair.

POV X I’m fully clothed now and in my office, Millie left ten minutes ago. I wanted this girl so fucking bad today but I ruined it by moving too fast. We did even fuck and it was the most sexually enticing experience I’ve had, which is saying a lot because I’ve had many threesomes, foursomes, and more. Millie has taken my desire to a whole new level. I should’ve known better that she’s not like these other girls who just give it up in a second, she’s a girl who needs time.

The call was still on. I needed solace, a safety net. I wanted things to be normal. Now im on a facetime, or probably payperview p**n featuring my Donald and this blonde. “ughh… don’t stop” the voice came from the phone. Oh, I didn’t end it. I was deep I in thought. I decided to watch. I shouldn’t have. The girl was hot, hot in the 2000s way. From what I could see she was bent over and the phone just showed her perfect tits and waist. Her body was moving rhythmically to the thrusts. Her perfect pink nipple was the peak of the sight.

Pushing the door open a little "Shit," there he saw Marie with both her legs hoisted up beside the computer monitor, he top pulled down, her right hand fingers in her pussy and her left massaging her breasts. Looking on the monitor he saw she was watching a p**n video on www.xnxx.com. He had no idea she was into those things. Without realizing he took his already hard again dick out of his pants and began stroking. Marie hadn't noticed him because she had her earphones plugged into the computer and could her nothing but the moaning of the girl on the pc who was getting her cunt eaten out. He could feel himself drooling. He couldn't tell what was better; the p**n she was watching or her mastu

The self sabotage was real. "What else have you been told about me and you believed it ?", She matched back over to me and poked my chest. My eyes went to Luis and it was obvious that he was silently telling me to shut the hell up. I scratched the back of my head and looked away from her. "You mentioned something about my sister, and playing a prank on you, do you know Melissa?", I slowly nodded my head not wanting to lie again to her but also not wanting to say it aloud. "Fuck!", She turned her head away. "Of course you know my sister. You're a porn star. She was or maybe still is", Then her eyes glared up at me. "Did you film with my sister?",

Spit poured out, running down my chin. “That’s right,” Millie whispered against my ass, her breath hot entering my asshole, sending shivers everywhere. “You’ll take my husband and his best friend’s cocks.” Two huge black cocks? My head spun as shame burned my edges, but my pussy was soaked, aching to be filled.