Rachel Hanna Porn Novels & Stories

A few steps forward, and suddenly the whole room came into view—including Ramona sprawled across the bed in complete disarray. Rachel's jaw dropped. "What the—what are you two doing?! Why is Ramona naked?!" I yanked the phone away, fumbling for words. "Nothing! It's nothing! She's just... tired, that's all. Nothing happened between us!" My pathetic excuses did nothing to calm her down. She started screaming. Then, through her shouts, I heard something else—a man's voice in the background of her own video. Wait. Did Rachel already have someone stashed away? Had she called to make sure the coast was clear so they wouldn't get caught?

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.

Rachel is lying naked on a bed, presumably her own, masturbating with a purple vibrator, as a woman moans through what is obviously a fake orgasm. My cock responds instantly as Rachel rubs the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips before slipping the entire length of it inside her pussy. Holy shit! I can't believe she has this unprotected video on her computer. It looks like she's alone, probably using the MacBook camera to record herself. For herself? For someone else? For uploading?

Every single one of the college boys is now convulsing with lust. "Let me play coach for tonight, and teach you how to shoot your balls." She whispered seductively, pulling Axel who was the closest to her. She ripped his jersey into two and licked his sweaty chest. "Hmm, salty but delicious." Hanna removed her top, revealing her perky breasts, her hard pink nipples seducing the boys. She watched how they drooled over her body and enjoyed every bit of it. "Shit, ma'am. I want to suck your tits so bad." Rick groaned, palming his already hard dick, giving it a sharp tug.

Noah's POV "Rachel Houston," Juliet’s voice echoed through the room, calm but ringing with finality. The moment she said it, I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. Rachel Houston, the woman behind RA Lavantado, the brand everyone had been talking about for years. How could this be possible? Rachel, of all people? The same Rachel who had been a ghost since that one night, the same Rachel I had thought was out of my life forever, was now standing before everyone as a global fashion icon.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Now. If Rachael knew I was using an anonymous account to follow, pay and watch trans p**n she'd ruin my image, go the media, slander my name. Right now, I didn't care. My cock was hard as steel, pushing out of my pants. I clicked on my favourite video, one that I've watched way too many times to count. The video played. Kira was on her knees, thighs open, black lingerie hugging her thick curves. My eye zeroed on her shaft. Thick, veiny, impossibly hard, jutted between her smooth thighs, leaking lots of precum.

He reached for the envelop that had been begging to be opened and the first information he saw almost had him falling off his chair. “Pornstar?! She was a pornstar?!” Dante called out, earning him a few gasps and puzzled looks from the customers that were enjoying their coffee. He coudn’t care any less that he did as his eyes quickly ran through the report. Skai Leighton, stage name Lustful Lily.

Sister Rachel Leah moaned and slid her pussy off my cock. I panted as the nuns rose off me. Sister Rachel Leah sat in a chair, throwing her legs over the armrest and pulling her loincloth to the side. She had pink pussy lips surrounded by her ebony vulva. My pearly cum spilled out. Sister Rebecca Sarah dropped to her knees and began her feast.

“Tell Matthew exactly who owns this sloppy cheating pussy now.” Lilian moaned like a pornstar, pushing back on my cock hungrily. “Matthew… baby, I’m so sorry… but I can’t do this anymore. Riley fucks me so much better. Her cock is so fucking deep… ahhhh fuck! It stretches me out so good!” I laughed and started pounding her harder, the loud wet slapping of skin on skin echoing through the room. I made sure the camera got a perfect close-up of the thick strap disappearing into her stretched, creamy hole, her juices dripping down her thighs in messy strings.