Molly Dixon Nude Novels & Stories

"Please suck my dick." Kelly grinned and looked to her left to where her husband and Molly were watching. "Molly, would it be okay if I sucked your husband's cock?" she asked. "Absolutely," Molly answered, her mouth open and her chest rising with labored breathing. Her hand was slowly moving up and down in Duncan's lap, stroking his cock through his pants and she was clearly very turned on. Kelly grinned and turned. Sliding her hands up, she gripped the edges of his black underwear and began to slide them down. His cock slid back inside briefly before slapping back upwards.

Robert shared with himself. The person let out a noisy moan, stood up, and covered Dixon's back and ass with cum. Robert was too feeble to even consider standing, however he actually trusted they would rehash it. He realized he would, assuming he was with Dixon. She was quite possibly of the hottest young girls he had at any point seen naked in real life.

"Now remove everything but your panties, then cover your breasts with your arm while you snake your hand between your legs." I swallowed hard as I removed everything but my panties. The cool air in the room nipped at my hard buds just as Drake stole more photos. I covered my breasts before I slipped my hand inside my panties and circled my clit. As soon as my mouth parted and a moan came out, Drake clicked the camera. "Play with yourself, Molly. Let me see your face as you bring yourself close to exploding." His voice was so deep and gritty that it sent shivers down my spine.

And while cool water might give men shrinkage, it caused a significant poking issue for Molly who appeared to have some rather large and firm caps atop her modest mounds. So, while I dreamt about what Molly's nude form might look like and how it would feel to have sex with her, that was always just typical male fantasy. But now she wanted it to become a reality despite her martial vows. This was a real moral dilemma for me and she could see that written all across my face as I muttered, "Molly, I'm not sure... "

"Laundry delivery." "Come in, mom." Molly was naked, well nude, I guess. I hadn't seen her body in a long time. She had the runner's shape, long, lean. Her breasts were perfect half spheres with small areolas and, to my surprise, very long, hard nipples. Between her long legs, a bush, thick and brown, and to my surprise, wetness? Then I saw it, the vibrator half under the pillow. "So, I guess we have two nudists now?"