Polly Oc Novels & Stories

In all my three years of high school, I have never seen a prom so wonderful. I step on the soft fake snow that was layered on the floor as Liam leads me into the room. Beth and Brian was behind us. I look over at the snack table that was laden with different kinds of treats. I saw mini cupcakes, chocolates cut in squares and a type of tart was labeled 'hog-tart'. I laugh softly at the cleverness of the name. "This place is amazing." Beth breathes out. "My thoughts exactly." I said in agreement. After a short while, Beth and Brian went to the dancefloor to dance.

“Too bad, I forgot my phone. We can’t contact any mechanic or any from the LCA to fetch us here. I should not let you come with me at the first place.” “It’s not your fault that we’re in d---.” Tiffie noticed someone’s watching them. “I think someone might help us.” “Alright, I’ll get him.” Pollyie ran towards him. Pollyie’s outfit got soaked wet. Well, it didn’t matter because she needed to catch him. The raindrops made her vision got blurry. She stepped on something that lost her balance. Her left leg wiggled a bit that caused her to fall. Pollyie closed her eyes praying that might fall straight to the ground. Luckily, she fell to someone’s broad arms. His chiseled jawline and round shape

I hesitated a beat, then tapped “Accept.” The video opened. And everything in me stopped. It was Polly dressed in a white puffy gown that I guessed was her bridal gown. The gown was only held up on her waist, her top bare, just as she spread her legs as well. She looked fucking glorious. Her pussy was shaved and ready, calling to me and I could tell with the way my dick twitched that if she was here right now, I wouldn't hesitate before digging into that delicacy. Those red curls falling around her flushed cheeks, her thighs spread wide, fingers working between them like she knew exactly what she needed. And then—

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I knew that Polly was in for a role-reversal soon enough. And then it came. Trent grew more aggressive and yanked his cock from Polly’s tight grip. She gave a gasp and a light little moan as her big eyes turned up toward Trent, as if awaiting orders from her master. She knew what was in her future, and it was my husband’s eight inch cock, that now dangled just before her, and covered in her spit.

She squealed closing her eyes, her body arching for more friction with my fingers. I continued stroking that area, bringing my fingers to the entrance of it and shuddering in the process when I felt more moisture gathering there. I wanted to remove her panties and see with my own eyes what my fingers were doing, but at the same time I wanted to continue seeing that expression of pleasure on her face. Suddenly, Olivia's body tensed, and with her head thrown back and her nails digging into my wrist, she let out a long gasp before starting to shudder with each pass of my fingers over her clit.

" When again, I cut him off, his eyes were almost ready to murder me now. Nostrils were flaring out while his veins on his temples were ready to explode in indignation. I would really love witnessing that. I was actually grinning from ear to ear in my mind now. Our audience's laugh were almost audible this time. I bet they were even silently laughing in tears now. "🎶E i E i O yeah 🎶 🎶An old macdonald had a farm🎶 🎶E i E i O🎶 🎶And in his farm he had some pig🎶 🎶E-i-E-i-o🎶 🎶With an oink,oink here and an oink, oink there🎶

Not so. Polly raised her head and looked at me. "I will do as you say, but our mother won't kill me. At least not yet. Her goal is revenge." She pressed one hand into the dirt and roots surrounded her, pulling her into the ground before she settled like a lily blooming on its pad. I heard her sigh with relief at being surrounded by the earth once again. That her suffering was lessened, if only momentarily, eased my tension slightly. The king stepped over Polly and came to stand directly in my path, blocking out the light. He glared down at me like I was a thing to be scraped off his boot.

Alphas nearby instinctively move away from both dominant men. Peter smiles slowly. "No purchases tonight? That's new for you. Usually you can't resist walking out of these things with at least one new toy on your arm." He tilts his head, eyes gleaming. "Or has your current favorite toy finally made you loose your appeal?" Enzo's jaw tightens. It's not a surprise rumors of Julian has already started circulating, but Peter is the last person he needed to find out. "If you have something to say, say it clearly." He tsks.

“Hi, Polly.” “Hi, Nina,” Polly said, extending her hand. “Nice to meet you.” I shook her hand and returned her smile. “You too, Polly,” I said, then thought for a minute, seeing that my mother had already scurried away on some other task. “So, um, have you attended the Moon Goddess Festival before?” Polly chuckled as she arranged some candles on a table. “All the time,” she said. “You?” My cheeks flushed a slight shade of red and I shook my head, grabbing some decorations from a nearby box and getting to work. “No,” I admitted. “Actually, I’ve never heard of it before.”