Stella Hudgens Nude Novels & Stories

She then got up and walking over to the window to shut it. Under the silvery moonlight, Stella could still make out the scratch marks she left on Weston’s back. He was completely nude when he got out of bed, and his tall Herculean build was completely exposed, laying bare his defined and compact muscles. He seemed to be glistening in the pale, silvery light. Stella caught herself staring, so she shut her eyes hastily and blurted, “How could you just get out of bed buck naked like that?! Aren’t you worried that people will see you?”

I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily. “Let's go make our sugar daddy happy,” I tapped the mirror, imagining I'm tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out. ••••••••••••• Third person's point of view. Stella stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in her red lingerie, wearing a cat ears hairband on her head, and sat on a large fluffy pillow that was just right at the corner of the bathroom door. Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive.

exclaimed Lexus while sliding the bathroom door. Lexus saw Stella in the bathtub with her head resting on a small pillow. Stella closed her eyes while enjoying classical music and jasmine aromatherapy. Gluck! Lexus swallowed his saliva as Stella's curves were faintly visible on the surface of the water. Lexus took off the clothes he was wearing one by one and left them scattered on the floor. "She has a hot body." Lexus chuckled in awe at Stella's beautiful body. "Apparently she's good at taking care of her body. However, is she still a virgin? I'll never know if I don't prove it!"

Next scene, Stella should wake up in the morning because it is Sunday, a lot of people goes into the church on Sunday, She didn't notice that she fell asleep on the sofa while contacting some of the suppliers, Stella assumes that Cindy is still asleep in the room so she prepares breakfast before she leaves. After an hour, she was prepared to leave. She brought the Sampaguitas then she left. Stella arrived in the church then she saw a lot of people gathered in one spot, she was confused if what's with there, She stepped closer to the spot, she heard people's claps and saying, "Such a talented girl". She saw Cindy grabbing a pellet gun and she was shooting the plastic bottle without any mistak

How can people won lottery with an indecent acts? Many poor and homeless people are roaming but they left them for ungodly strippers that have nothing to offer in the society. yeah, they actually have nothing to offer. I looked at what Stella was currently wearing, an airy, silky bright blue-dress, a bit see-through fitted enough to mold to her impressive body, her fit belly and her large, imposing breasts. The dress barely, and I mean barely, went below her hips, exposing her long, firm legs and her high-heel clad feet.

I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily. “Let's go make our sugar daddy happy” I tapped the mirror, imagining I'm tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out. ••••••••••••• Third person's point of view. Stella stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in her red lingerie, wearing a cat ears hairband on her head, and sat on a large fluffy pillow that was just right at the corner of the bathroom door. Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive.

“You’re the one whose breasts are pressed against my chest. I can’t promise anything” With that, Stella’s cheeks flush red and she pushes herself away from him, hands cupping her chest. Not so tough, huh? But what’s there to be shy of when he’s seen them all? He smiles at the thought, like a kid being rewarded. “That’s of no use. I’ve seen them naked too” “Fuck! Stop it!” Stella’s expression is mortifying as she dashes into the bathroom, squealing in embarrassment, leaving Luca to chuckle behind the closed door.

Stella cried out, her head forging over from grief of her ruined marriage and pleasure, her pussy about to cum to thoughts of her daddy's dick. Juices coated her inner thighs, dripping onto the sheets. Her hips bucked up to meet her pistoning hand, the other now squeezing one of her tits, encircling a nipple in her wetness. "Fuck, daddy yes," Stella said, as Lola yelled that she was about to cum, crying out like an animal being torn to shreds in the video. The video was one hour long. No stops. No fucking breaks. Just brutal fucking. "Fuck, daddy, cuming. I'm cuming. Make mom's bitch pussy cum, daddy," Stella cheered, her eyes rolling back in her head, all her attention on rubbing furiously

I stood up from bed naked. "I had to make sure that no one sees me as requested." She locked the door and walked towards me. "Let me see what she got to say this time." I started to read the note and Stella went down on her knees and started sucking on my cock. "Faster." I crumpled the note and started thrusting faster at Stella's mouth. She swallowed my cum when I was done. I then let her stand and strip off her clothes. I carried her to the bathroom and settle her under the shower. I fucked her fast and hard under the shower. She was really good. She moans a lot but she doesn't scream as much as Aliza which was really good.

Lucy pampered Stella face to her chest, not minding if her daughter's tears ruin her outfit as she was dressed in deep red long matured gown that made her looked pretty for her age. Stella spoked — But mom, I love Mike mom. I really do love him. Mrs. Lucy sighed, and she said — I know you love Mike, but Mike is a prostitute, and he can never love you as he loves many women out there. Come, let's go in, and where's your box of clothes?. Stella sobbed, and she replied — Is in the car. Mrs. Lucy stared back to Mrs. Cindy that stood in her green gown and staring to Mrs. Cindy,