Rachel Robinson Nude Novels & Stories

Kayla bit her lip hard, one hand unconsciously rubbing her own thigh. Rachel didn’t wait. She yanked my shorts down to my knees in one rough motion, exposing my glistening, shaved pussy to the entire room. I gasped, instinctively trying to close my legs, but she hooked her thick thighs around mine and spread me wide. “Look how fucking pretty she is,” Rachel growled to the girls, her voice low and filthy. She rubbed my swollen clit in slow, teasing circles while her other hand shoved my shirt up, palming my tits. “Been hiding this needy little cunt from me for two years. Never again.”

“I thought we were having a regular massage session.” “You don’t mind about this, do you?” Derek asked her. How nice of you to ask now, Rachel thought angrily. “Absolutely, not,” she said and grinned. She had recovered from her initial shock and was now annoyed with herself and Derek who had conveniently forgotten to tell her that they were about to have an X-rated rub-down by a sexy stranger. She shrugged off her robe and strolled stark naked to the vacant massage table beside Derek. Her body may not be perfectly sculpted like Kira’s but she was proud of her full curves and she will not be made to feel like a prude by these two people.