Pretty Gurls Novels & Stories

The bustling streets of Capital City stretched wide and smooth. Among the crowd, a small group of people stood out like elegant cranes among ordinary birds, drawing many curious glances. Their attire was strikingly different from one another. Olivia wore a simple white dress, looking graceful and beautiful. Meanwhile, Hannah's purple-red gown exuded boldness and charm. Quinn, on the other hand, was in a vibrant blue dress, looking youthful and lively. Myra, who was gentle and serene, radiated a quiet elegance.

It was a green short gown and it did not take her a long time to pull it off and when she did, she was only left with her pant and bra. She was a sight to behold. Who could have thought that Lauren Miller was hiding all that blessing under short gowns and corporate wears. Her skin was smooth, silk and beautiful. Her boobs were a perfect round shape and her nipples looked enticing, they looked erect and horny. Her pant was a G-string and I could see the curves of her hips perfectly well. Lauren Miller was a goddess.

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Good thing Miggy still found a way to make her look pretty whilst giving up on the eyeliner. The four even-more-beautified beautiful ladies walked out of the salon, with skin looking like pearls, with faces looking like stars, and with their bouncing hair feeling like that of a shampoo commercial on the television. Immediately, they took a groupie and posted it on each of their Gossip accounts. This time, all of their phones dinged like crazy. Mea checked hers, and one guy introduced himself with the most disturbing chat. Ldeuss: beautiful without those Ldeuss: without anything at all

It is weird admitting that, but it was the truth. I do not have sexual interests in women like everyone else thinks I do but I cannot help but admit she's got the looks. Her lips are firm and pursed in arrogance and she is wearing an annoying bright pink cropped top and too-short skirt, looking undeniably and exceptionally pretty. At her sides are her minions, Riley and Gretchen. They are an exact replica of Paisley. They are all wearing almost the same outfits. Glowing radiating pink. Looking exquisite, demanding and formidable.

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Audrey I shook my head. “No,” I said. “I love Paris. I don’t want to leave any time soon.” I paused, thinking back over my time there. “The Global Traveling Dance Academy of Performing Arts is so amazing, Annabelle. They’ve helped me so much with my dancing, and—what?” Annabelle was cracking up, and I tried to think about what I’d said. “The Global Academy of Traveling Pants, or whatever it is,” she said, giggling. “Do they make you say that every time you talk about them?”

He also bought a pale pink sports skirt for Sara, knowing well that having a woman by his side during business dealings could make others more inclined to relax. Sara was a tall woman, though her figure was on the leaner side. Despite not having voluptuous curves, she was adept at flaunting her charm. The pale pink skirt hugged her slender frame, highlighting her height in an alluring way. Her hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, giving her a youthful energy. With light makeup accentuating her features, her eyes carried a subtle seductiveness, especially with the slight upturn of her eyes and the faint smile on her lips.

amber puts on a pouty face `oh quit being a whore` `gasp how dare you call me that` `if the shoe fits wear it` THE GREETING GALLA As we enter the galla theres alteast 1000 people or more food everywhere drinks the place is covered in black and sliver stating very clearly what pack we are in as im walking through the crowd i see this girl carrying refreshments in black dress long sleve not to facy just enough to fit the setting of this place. I smell somthing sweet very sweet...winter moonlight and wild sage my wolf starts to stir in my head going crazy

I connected my phone, opened the private browser tab I kept bookmarked, and cast the video to the screen. The scene loaded instantly and a girl about my age, dark hair, small tits, getting railed on a kitchen counter by an older man. He was tall, muscled, salt-and-pepper hair, the kind of body that looked like it still lifted heavy things for fun. He had her legs hooked over his arms, pussy spread wide, cock slamming in deep and slow while she moaned like she was dying from pleasure. The sound filled the living room with wet slaps, her high-pitched whimpers, his low growls telling her to take it, take every inch.