Taylor Stiles Porn Novels & Stories

Taylor propped himself up on his elbows, his chiseled pecs flexing, his abs rippling in tight definition, and his arousal unmistakable. “Like what you see?” Taylor teased, a sly, provocative grin spreading across his face. Andriel leaned in closer, bracing himself on the bed, his face hovering just inches from Taylor’s. “More than you know,” he murmured, his voice low and possessive. “Especially since you’re all mine.”

Mary Parker I was drunk but not drunk enough not to recognize that the man between my legs sucking me off was Philippe Taylor. The feel of his tongue and his tongue movements gave me goose bumps. I didn't want him there, but at the same time I didn't want him to stop. " What are you doing?" - I threw my head back. " Giving you pleasure" - he replied, opening my vaginal lips with a finger and then putting his tongue back in and also penetrating me with a finger.

she cut in sharply. “Taylor, please,” I pleaded, gripping her hand tightly. Her lips curved into a smirk, and I knew she was reveling in this. “I’m going to play our videos in the background and touch myself to the image of you begging me, Asher Sterling.” She leaned close to my ear, her breath warm against my skin, and ran her tongue along my earlobe. “I get deeply turned on by powerful men getting down on their knees, their heads touching the floor, and begging me.”

Nora took a step back, her arms still folded against each other. Jackson sighed heavily as though the words stuck in his mind were too great to spill out. “I am a Pornstar and Taylor was a coworker.” Slowly, Nora’s arms fell to the side as she stared at him in horror and disbelief. “Since when?”

"Now that's the best porn anyone could ever see," We looked over to see Wade pumping his cock and massaging his balls. I looked away; no one wants to see his brother fucking himself. But Taylor's eyes stayed glued to the sight. I pulled my softening cock from inside her and went to the bathroom to grab some towels. Taylor lifted her ass so I could place a towel underneath her, and she opened her legs so Wade could catch a sight of our combined juices flowing from her pussy. I flung another towel down on the floor so Wade wouldn't get cum all over the floor and ran my fingers through Taylor's wet hair. Moments later, Wade growled as he came.

“Watching a movie. Loud one.” Jake frowned. “With the door locked? And it sounded like a girl.” Greg shrugged. “Adult movie. Needed privacy. You’re early.” Jake tried to peer past him. “Why’s your room locked if you’re in my old—” The door had swung open a little more. Taylor’s pink shorts were visible on the floor. Jake’s eyes widened. Then Taylor decided fuck it. She stood up naked, cum streaked across her body and walked to the door. Jake’s mouth dropped open.

00. "She's hot, bro." Ben fist-bumped Alex. "Thanks." Ben watched as Taylor, walked into a purple-colored room with a black and white bean-bag chair in the center. She plopped down on the chair, lifted up her skirt and revealed a cleanly shaved pussy. She spread her legs wide and began rubbing her clit as the camera very slowly zoomed in on her pussy. She was talking as if it was her brother holding the camera in some sort of role-play scenario. The clip only lasted for about fifteen minutes and ended with her squirting onto the floor as she came.

Then, she declared self-righteously, "Adrian, I admit that I failed to think this through, but I'm only doing this for your sake! If I hadn't discovered this truth, this bitch would've deceived you today! "Who knows how many male actors she's worked with on these porn videos? With such decrepit morals, who's to say she doesn't have some sort of STD or something?" Adrian's expression turned stony as he looked at me. "Sarah is my younger sister, and she's never lied about anything since she was young. Besides that, she has no grudge against you, so why would she create these false claims for no reason? "If it really is you in those videos, just admit to it. I won't pursue the matter further si

They're here to make me feel happy as much as I'm here for them, and oh my god, it's working so much better than all the times I spent touching myself to this idea. Taylor starts rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm, just like I'm doing with Max's cock. Taylor's cock strokes my innermost depths, parts of me I never knew a man could touch, and all these while, that paired with his constant torture of my clit makes me feel like a wire that's getting wound back too tight. I'm so close, and I just need to be plucked. "You're so fucking wet," Taylor growls. "You've wanted this a long time, haven't you? Is this what you've been thinking about when you watch p**n on company time, little miss E