Rita Stark Nude Novels & Stories

She was holding a guitar,she's really a rock star,or was it popstar they called her? I looked around and more of her pictures hung on the wall,I'm calling it her pictures because I'm certainly not the one. I kept looking around till another picture caught my attention. It was me....no Leena and Rick. She was....she was naked on the pics. I winced in shock,Rick or whatever he said he is was even holding her bare breasts and her hands were covering her V area. God forbid! I can never take such pictures,nudes?....and not with that murderer!!

He slips them off and the shaft twangs before pointing at its target squarely. At this point, Rina raises her eyes and meets his lust-clouded gaze. “Now it’s my turn to entertain YOU,” she whispers huskily. She takes off her clothes piece by piece: blouse, skirt, jewelry, bra; like in a striptease. Her bra detaches like a whole shell and he can’t help feeling like a kid who has asked a grownup to unwrap his present. Christmas has come early. Her breasts are big. Not porn-star big but perky and pink-tipped. When she pulls down and steps out of her panties, she’s down to garter belt and thigh-high stockings because of course she’s been wearing her panties the European style and his dulled brai