Nika Parker Porn Novels & Stories

“She’s getting dick from everywhere too. There are at least twenty videos we have found with partners. All the men are packing.” “Are there any more with this guy? This is the best.” “No,” Lee shook his head. “Most of them are with this big dark-skinned dude with braids. She acts like a regular porn star in those and all the others, doing it for the dick. This,” he pointed at his screen, “she was fucking the man. Not just his junk. It’s wicked. You should watch it from the beginning.” That monstrous energy inside of me was burned from the sock for a long time, but it was starting to bubble to the surface again, raging larger than ever before. “DID. YOU. FIND. HER?!”

never mind she was here. She was chatting away with a large family of tourists. Definitely milking that tip, flashing her smile like she was actually a decent human being. She was Satan reincarnated and nothing more. A con artist of emotions, temptress of sin, goddess of misery. Ok, I need to sit already. "Ace!" Nikki fucking Parker screamed waving me over to her table. Fuck my life. There was nowhere else to sit anyways, mine as well go along with the rollercoaster of hell this life has become.

Parker. “Are you hurting her?" He asked dangerously. Mr. Parker's eyes narrowed and snapped. “What are you doing here boy?! YOU INSOLENT BASTARD!" Sandra though sighed, unaffected and softly she said. “I'm a little late for my yoga appointment. So men, if you'll excuse me, I will leave you to your troubles and you can settle this in your own barbaric ways. Just please, tone it down... my daughter is having her nappy.”

It was so hot, Tasha cried out in deep ecstasy, her eyes rolling back into her head. “Please, please….,” she groaned. “Parker…” “Please what?” He smiled with dark lust. “Tell me.” “Make me come…make me come,” she begged. “Not yet,” he rasped and withdrew his fingers from her pussy. She groaned her displeasure at the sudden emptiness in her snatch. Parker chuckled and gave her a wet kiss. Moving down her body, he eased his tongue into her honey pot and dragged his tongue along the length of her pussy lips.

“You’re right. I shouldn’t assume anything. I’ll tell him.” “Good. Be safe and get back here. I want details on the sex.” “I’m not giving you details.” “Yes you are.” “No, I’m n—” the door slammed and she could hear Parker laughing from the other side. “Corrupt.”

NADIA Goddess, Parker is so hot. I can’t resist him when he touches me, and wakes up my body. “Parker!” I moan as he kisses my neck. I am lying on the bed on my back, as he hovers above me with his face buried in my neck. His hands are undressing me, and I begin pulling off his shirt. But it doesn’t have buttons, and I don’t want him to stop kissing me, so I just rip it instead.

The naked lady bends in a doggy style, her hands grab the end of the bed, her ass pushed out to Uncle Kay who straps behind her, aggressively pumping his hips inside her big pussy! I've seen a few naked couple… not a novice to pornography, but seeing Uncle Kay’s big cock that naturally mocks my too-ting dildo gets pumped inside her dripping red pussy, leaves my jaw hanging down. “Hmmm…” I moan, imagining what that size will do to my small cunt.

She proved it time and time again. Her ebony breasts bounced as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed that hot twat around my dick. It was a fabulous delight. I loved coming here when my daughter was busy filming her next porno. My wife and son had no idea that Annie was my lover or that she made pornos. Or that I enjoyed the Sisters of Mercy. My wife would be horrified. My son disappointed.

Stepsister Begs for More. Dozens of videos. All of them featuring girls who looked suspiciously like me—same long dark hair, same curvy hips, same innocent face getting ruined. I clicked one. The girl was on her knees, moaning exactly like I sounded in my own fantasies. The guy behind her was pounding deep, growling, “Take it, little sis…” Heat flooded my core. My pussy clenched so hard I whimpered. I was soaked. Without thinking, I shoved my hand down my shorts, fingers sliding through my slick folds. I was dripping. I circled my swollen clit, biting my lip as the girl on screen took every inch.

I will freshen up later and I will let her in. I walked to the kitchen to start some breakfast. I can use the bathroom soon. Parker walks in. He looks rough as well. “Bad night?” I asked him. “Yeah, I kept dreaming about a girl standing by a signpost. I just couldn’t shake it.” He says while yawning. “Was she at least pretty?” I ask him, “Gorgeous, long brown hair and wearing a blue dress.” I laugh. “Maybe it’s a sign that she is your mate and waiting for you wherever the signpost is directing you to?” “Nah, I have never heard of Mountain Creek Pack, but I would happily take her as my mate. She was stunning.” He says while wiggling his eyebrows. “Kids.” is all I can say.