Robbie Hanna Nude Novels & Stories

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.

"Hurry up; I'm dying to swim; let's go!" Glancing at the handsome man who had just entered the VIP changing room, Hannah smiled triumphantly. Roxana Nelson was indeed a lucky fool. She would stun everyone when she put on her bikini in a while. She understood Roxana Nelson's figure very well; it would undoubtedly attract the attention of everyone. To put it slightly exaggeratedly, it could even be compared to the sexy girls in Europe. First, she would attract the handsome man and then a crowd of people... The two entered the changing room.

“I always knew you were pathetic, but this? This is a new level even for you.” River’s face burned with humiliation, but she forced herself to stand her ground. “I didn’t seduce anyone.” Hannah arched a brow, pulling out her phone. “Oh really? Because this picture says otherwise.” She turned the screen toward River. It was a photo of her and Ryker sitting together back in the office with Alpha Leister. Long before she had walked in, Ryker had casually placed his hand over her naked thigh, squeezing gently, and River had relaxed into it. The picture seemed like it had been extracted it from a cctv footage which meant the minute Hannah left the room, she went to check the footage to get a mome

Amanda laughs humorlessly as she speaks. “Interesting,” I say. The only thing that is stopping me from slapping this girl right now is the fact that so many people are here and they would not allow me to even if I tried. “And you saw th nudes, right?” I ask Robert and he stutters a bit before actually speaking. “I mean yeah, I saw them but I did not reply to her.” He defends himself. “But you did not delete them either,” I say to him and he sighs.

Rob had shaken and called out, "Slaves to lick or kiss chest for three minutes." "Too bad it's only your chest, Master, but you probably can't get hard again so soon anyway. Not like Ron. Perhaps I should send you to Mistress Dark's so I can have an erection any time I want." I started licking and kissing his chest. Rose was doing the same for Sandra. Rose knows how to please women so Sandy was enjoying every second. The three minutes expired. Rob called out, "Lick or kiss anus for five minutes. Slaves pull back your legs."

The next thing Calley heard was Nelly exclaiming: “Hey—oh my god! Why is there a nude painting of you up there?!” She laughed at Nelly’s reaction. Somehow, she’d expected this. “Do you like it?” Nelly instinctively stepped back and rubbed her arms as goosebumps ran down her skin. “Dear Lord, my hair’s standing! Caty, who the heck did you strip for to paint that?!” Nelly then turned to her with wide, almost tearful eyes. “Why would you pose naked for a painter? Does Ser Phill know about this? Why would you do this, Caty? He’d be devastated if he found out—”

Olivia was very conscious of Roberta's body outlined beneath her silk negligee and the pressure of her full breasts against the material. She held her breath as Roberta sat up on the bed, and in what seemed like a single gesture, slowly lifted the negligee, drew it over her head and tossed it aside and sat naked and unashamed before her, shaking out her lustrous mane of red hair. Olivia held her breath, conscious of the fierce thumping of her heart. A wave of colour mounted her cheeks. She could not draw her eyes away. It was quite obvious to Roberta, as she turned in Olivia's direction, that her companion was stunned by the sight and nearness of her now naked body, a body that was all curve

I stepped out of them, shedding the last vestige of inhibition, completely naked before his hungry gaze, and there were so many ohs and ah's coming from Roberts's mouth, which excited me more. He slowly got up and let his underwear drop on the floor, and he, too, was nude, and now his cock was looking even bigger. He slowly came near me and took me in his arms. He held my face in both his hands and turned it up towards his face. I closed my eyes as my lips parted and my hands came to rest on his hips as Roberts bent down and kissed my honey-sweet lips. My hands soon grabbed him from behind in a tight embrace. Roberts lifted his head and looked at me.

Her cute attempt to move my weight off her went futile. "please don't do this. I beg you, I can give you money, I have lots". For the very first time I witnessed Hannah completey crumble, all I saw was an 18 year old begging sincerely for her freedom. But I was Machitis, and the demon inside me ignored her pleas and continued to assault her one more time. I held her wrists above her head with one hand and with the other I proceeded to remove her night dress, with one swift move Hannah was left in only her matching silk underwear. The world had stopped around me and my hearing had betrayed me whilst I witnessed what could only be described as out of this world, her naked form was proof that H

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.