Roxy Morton Novels & Stories

I couldn’t lose her, and as much as it hurt me to see her grow old and wither away, I knew it was what she wanted. Her name was Roxy. She had a head full of medium length brown curls that couldn't be tamed if she tried. She had beautiful olive skin that tanned easily in the sun, and light brown eyes that seemed to burn into my soul with every glance. She was about 5 foot 9 inches and had the most beautiful curves. I loved her from the day I met her when she was 16, until the day she died at 92, peacefully in my arms.

Te asked "Yes" Roxy said laughing "she was like ahh get her off me" Roxy demonstrated laying in fetal position and screaming making everyone laugh "Dang oh my gosh I wish I was there" Te said

Roxy Kane was no longer pretending to be tough. She lay sprawled across the wide metal bench on her back, legs forced wide apart and held open by Jax and Riley’s strong hands. Her firm ass and thighs glowed an angry, throbbing red from countless spankings. Both her holes, pussy and ass gaped openly, red and swollen, leaking a steady mix of her own juices and the winners’ spit. Her platinum-blonde hair was matted to her forehead with sweat, and her once-sharp blue eyes were now glassy and unfocused. Her own futa cock, still rock-hard despite everything, lay twitching against her toned stomach, the head shiny with fresh precum. Carla “The Crusher” Morales stood between Roxy’s spread thighs lik

“I accidentally recorded a certain scene when I was recording a video upstairs. Are you interested in enjoying it together with me?” Roxy panicked and stretched out her hand, intending to snatch his cell phone. Morrison took a step back and gave off a smirk, looking as cunning as a fox. “Ms. Whoever-You-Are, why are you so nervous? If you haven’t lied about the incident, what’s there to be afraid of?” “I... I’m not, you... You two are partners, aren’t you? You’re trying to frame me here!” Roxy sounded as if she was about to weep. She was about to get pissed to death by this man who came out of nowhere.

she says as she lifts both her arms and stares blankly at the corner of the room as if trying to picture something and continues, "Just imagine who we might see today, new guys maybe... Scratch that! Hot, new guys, and you guys are taking this long to wake up? Lazy bones." "Why are you all energetic this early? Are you high?" Maeve questions while still on the floor. "No." Roxy replies, not looking at us. Maeve and I share a look and shake our heads because the energy Roxy has is out of this world. She probably woke up at 0600hrs.

I searched for her G spot and when I found it she went wild and I kept after her with my fingers until she calmed down. I thought it was over and I was already trying to think of a story that would cover us if mom and dad had heard any noise and came to look and see what was going on, but I hadn't considered how hot and horny Roxy was. While I was searching for her G spot she started playing with my cock and suddenly I was hard again. Roxy hard an iron grip on my cock and she pulled me on top of her. What the hell - I was already damned - I pushed her legs apart and slid my cock back into her. Roxy screamed and I quickly covered her mouth with mine to block the noised so our parents wouldn't

It felt as if I was walking on thin ice and I had to be extremely careful because if I did not, she would get hurt. "You keep your eyes on her," I told Roland, who nodded his head. "You know we won't let anything happen to her," he assured me. Rayne stood beside me and Chris stood in front of us. The pain returned to my body and I saw Rayne was about to help me out of instinct, but she started to move towards the highest tree in front of her. I groaned loudly in pain as I tried to fight his power, but it was not easy. I looked over to Rayne and saw that she was starting to climb the tree; she had already managed to hurt her leg and she was bleeding.

"Roxy, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault." Roxanne smiled weakly. "It's not your fault, Freddy. Accidents happen." Cynthia rushed over to her side. "We were so worried about you! Are you okay?" Roxy nodded, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her. "Yeah, I'm just...tired." Freddy looked crestfallen. "I shouldn't have let you get on the pole. I should have listened to you." Roxanne reached out and took his hand. "Freddy, stop beating yourself up over this. It's not your fault."

"Huh? Oh sure, that's fine. Please accept my apologies. Was I staring? I'm a complete moron. Light bulbs, sure... I'll take care of it." Roxy managed to keep a smile on her face. He was the cutest thing she had ever seen! Her body, on the other hand, was in complete agreement. She couldn't recall ever feeling this strongly attracted to a man in such a short period. Her heart was racing, and she desperately wanted to kiss him on the lips. All she had to do was wrap her arms around his neck, pull him down to her, and lay a lip lock on him that would cause his toes to curl involuntarily.

“I had a hunch and I metal-scanned Tequila and she did the same to me. It was in her wrist Bry. Her fucking wrist!” “Woah!” His orbs widened. “We need to get it removed quickly and really carefully.” “We already got rid of it Bry. One wrong move and I could’ve lost her.” Storm’s voice took a low tone as he ran his hand through his hair out of frustration. “That’s wild.” Bryan mumbled, still in shock. “Find the rat Bryan. For Ro- Teq, that much is true. “Yes boss.” Bryan smiled at his close slip-up. “I know she goes by Roxy, Storm.” Bryan looked up at him and Storm couldn’t wipe off the dreamy smile on his face as Bryan spoke about her.