Novel & Cerita Rachel Griffin Nude

The photo loaded slowly. It was Rachel in what looked like a hospital staff bathroom stall. Her scrubs were pushed down around her thighs. Her legs were spread. Two fingers held her pussy lips open, showing how obscenely wet and swollen she was. Her clit was visibly throbbing. A thin string of arousal dripped down toward the toilet seat. The caption beneath it made my stomach drop.

I had seen her naked any number of times, but it was usually on a sleepy morning before classes or late at night in the dim dorm lights. “How do I look now?” “Wonderful… he’ll really like it.” I snapped a couple of quick pictures. “Play with your boobs… guys love that.” She did so, rubbing her tits together, fondling them. I was so transfixed I almost forgot to snap the photo. Danni popped up off the bed. “Your turn.” I set her phone down and handed her mine and she unlocked it with my code. “Rachel, take your clothes off…” then she added, “this is fun.”

Another part — the treacherous, curious part — was already throbbing with unwanted heat. Slowly, defiantly, she pulled her tank top over her head, revealing small, perky breasts with pierced nipples. Then the jeans came off, followed by her black thong. She stood completely naked in the center of the room, trying to look unbothered even as her cheeks burned. Elena’s green eyes darkened with approval as they roamed over Riley’s body. “Beautiful,” she murmured. “And so much potential.” She picked up a thin black leather collar from the table and stepped forward, fastening it snugly around Riley’s neck. The click of the buckle sounded loud in the quiet room.

She’s currently doing a headstand on the floor with her back braced against the side of the bed. But instead of having her legs straight and together, pointed to the ceiling, they’re split wide so that I can see her gaping pussy. Her blonde hair is covering her face, but I can hear the moans emanating from her throat. Oh wow, she’s getting pounded and she clearly loves it. Because at the moment, Mr. Raphael is standing behind her, and he’s completely nude. That muscular form gleams with sweat and I can literally count each of his abs as I stand there, gaping while peering into the bedroom window.

After finishing, I moved to leave so she could have the space to herself, but turned back to her at the door, and said, "We should do something with the kids today." "You sure they want to be with us?" she asked. The exchange had made her body turn which opened her robe and I saw a dark spot on the side of her left breast. Rachel caught the direction of my gaze and her hand quickly closed the garment, but it was too late. "Open your robe," I demanded as I stepped, completely nude, towards her. "Why?" she asked nervously. "So, I can count the damn hickeys," I replied, fighting to hold back my anger. Several tense seconds passed as we held each other's state, before I said again, "Open the dam

I don't know where my mum got the bathing suit that Rachel had on, but I guarantee that she never wore it. The tiny triangles that had barely managed to cover her nipples were yellow, but the suit was piped in turquoise. There were small turquoise bows on her hips and at the top of her ass. More than a handful of that perfect ass was exposed, and I knew my cock was visibly hard in my swimming trunks. She tugged on one side of the top and nearly popped out of the other. "Fucking hell," Adrian groaned. Rachel bit her lip, "I know, does it look terrible?"

My body rocked with the force, tits jiggling, hands clawing at the pillows. More seniors joined the fray, turning it into a full gangbang blur. Rachel, the busty one with curves for days and long wavy hair, knelt beside me first. Her strap-on was pink and ridged, but she didn't use it right away. Instead, she grabbed my hand, guiding my fingers to her shaved pussy. It was dripping, lips swollen and hot.

I said. “Oh it’s the short form of Ruben,” the guy answered in a high pitched girly voice. I think I understand now that maybe he is gay. “Ohhh okay,” I said, shaking my head. “Come and have your seat Miss, we have to get started now before we run out of time,” Rachael said. I moved to take a seat, they were arranging their stuff so I took that time to study their features. Rachael seems like a very simple person, she’s average in height probably 5 '7 and has a slender body, she didn’t do too much on her body just a tatoo on her left arm, and a piercing her nose which looks so good on her.

“Come here, you sexy fucking tease. I need you naked.” Rachel let Kristen unzip her dress. She felt Kristen’s lips against her neck, nibbling, her teeth dragging over sensitive skin just beneath her ear. She shivered, the air charged between them. When the zipper reached the base of her spine, Kristen slid the dress off Rachel’s shoulders and let it fall. Rachel stepped out of it, leaving them both in nothing but their panties, breathing hard, flushed, already trembling with need. Kristen looked her over slowly. “You’re beautiful,” she said. “Your body... fuck, Rachel. I want every inch of you.”

“Go ahead. I have copies saved in multiple places. One email to your husband and your boss and this whole perfect life you have blows up. So here’s the deal. You’re going to do exactly what I say, or everyone sees what a cheating slut you really are.” She was breathing fast, eyes wet. I could see her hands shaking. “What do you want?” she asked quietly. I leaned back. “Take your top off. Right now.” Rachel stared at me for a long moment, then slowly pulled her tank top over her head. Her tits were perfect, a full C-cups with small pink nipples already hard. She covered them with her arms. “Drop your shorts too. And don’t cover up.” She stood up, pushed her pajama shorts and panties down in o