Slapping Lesbian Novels & Stories

PLAK "YOU OLD BAD BOY THIRSTY OF TOUCH, DON'T EQUALIZE ME WITH A SLUT WHO IS ALWAYS READY TO STRADDLE IN FRONT OF YOU. YOU ARE SUCH A POOP !" PLAK The woman rewards the man with two hard slaps that make both men's cheeks blush. The woman then takes her fur jacket and wears it. Taking her bag lying on the floor, picking something up and start walking out and open the door of the room wide and walk out while locking her long hair high with sensual movements. Make a few pairs of eyes especially the Adam is able to drool when looking at it "YAKKK !! LION! LET ME GO NOW !! HUH ! “shouts someone from inside the room

She leaned over and passionately smothered her lover with wanton kisses of her parted lips. While her wounded heart pounded and her body being aroused by such striking beauty, the lamp disgorged a drop of burning oil from the tip of its flame and fell upon the goddess's right stomach. It was unspeakable and unforgivable to taint a glorious body of a god - a crime punishable by death.

“Alright, I’ll leave you girls to it. Dinner in an hour, okay? Don’t stay up too late gossiping.” The second the door clicked shut, Layla ripped the blanket off us. “You dirty little slut,” she hissed, eyes wild. “Coming on my fingers while talking to your mom? You’re fucking nasty.” She shoved me flat on my back and smacked my pussy hard, she smacked me with her palm three loud, wet slaps that made me cry out. Then she climbed over my face, dripping wet, and lowered her cunt onto my mouth. “Eat me.”

The video kept playing. Her fingers were relentless now, three of them slamming deep into her soaked pussy with wet, obscene slaps that echoed through my headphones. She angled the camera lower so I could see every detail: the way her smooth lips stretched around her plunging fingers, the creamy wetness coating her hand, the way her swollen clit peeked out, begging for attention. She pulled her fingers free with a filthy squelch, spread her pussy wide open for the lens, showing the pink, glistening inside clenching on nothing. Then she slapped her clit lightly, once, twice, making herself moan loud and shameless.

“Show me that cheating cunt.” She obeyed instantly, pulling her knees back, exposing everything. I climbed between her thighs and slapped her pussy hard, onece, twice and by the third she was already whimpering. The wet smacks echoed in the room. Lilian cried out, hips jerking up like the desperate whore she was turning into. “You like that?” I growled, rubbing her clit roughly with my palm. “Getting your pussy slapped by the woman who’s about to steal you from your boyfriend?” “Yes… fuck, Riley, please fuck the hell out of me”

A low whistle slipped out of him as the scene on the unblurred part of the screen played out—Sabina strapping that thing on, the other girl already on her knees, ass up, back arched like she’d been born for it. “Damn,” Enzo breathed, shaking his head slowly. Another whistle, sharper this time. “Didn’t know lesbians got down like this. Look at the way she’s taking it—shit, that slap. That girl’s ass is gonna be bruised for a week.” He actually laughed under his breath, the sound too loud in the quiet room. “Respect, man. Respect.”

“She clenches like she’s begging for it.” “She is,” the girl purred from above, her fingers tugging my hair back as I gasped for breath. “Look at her… cock-drunk already.” I was. Used. Ruined. And aching for more. “Slap her,” one said. And a sharp sting cracked across my ass. I cried out. My pussy clenched tighter. They groaned in approval. “Again.” Another slap. Then another. Hot. Sharp. Perfect. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” the one in my ass growled.

I don't want such thing to happen. So with the anger accompanying the slaps she has given to me, I slap her back, taking care not to use all the strength in me, just a little or else, she would be gone. I'm a lycan prince, the most powerful among lycans and werewolves, so slapping someone with all of my strength could even smash the person's head, destroy the face and make him or her unrecognizable. Still she feels the pain, in retaliation, she pulls my mask off and switches on the light to see who had the mind to slap a girl back.

When it came to slapping people, Chelsea was too experienced. After all, she had slapped Hayley for a night. Therefore, this slap made Hayley's ears buzz. "He is drunk. Are you also drunk? You don't even have this sense of distance?" Chelsea's face was cold. "How dare you slap me!" Hayley covered her face and raised her hand to slap back, but just as she raised her hand, Geovanni grabbed her wrist. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chelsea slapped Hayley again.

James is fucking her pussy but I have the rest. I spiral harder, stretching and opening, loving the noises she's making. Her ass is mine. I slap, connecting with a cheek in a crack that ripples flesh and stings my hand. I rub, then slap again, watching a scarlet palm-print rise satisfyingly on one side then the other. Lube...