The Wrangler Queen Porn Novels & Stories

He thrust faster and faster in sheer ecstasy, causing the young woman’s delicate body to tremble uncontrollably. From his perspective, it was a breathtakingly sensual and exquisite sight. With every thrust, the plump flesh of her snow-white buttocks would ripple in soft waves as they were slapped against him—especially with a massive, throbbing cock standing erect and exposed right in the middle. The stark visual contrast was enough to make anyone’s blood boil. The fierce thrusting forced the young woman’s slender waist—so narrow it could barely be gripped—to press even lower, causing her fair, lustrous back and delicate shoulders to tremble slightly.

He pressed the fabric against my swollen clit, rubbing slow, firm circles that made my hips jerk. “Oh god…” I whispered, trying to stay focused on the couple. “Now switch positions. I want her riding him reverse cowgirl. Slow at first… make her grind on that cock. Let the camera see every inch sliding in and out of her wet pussy.” The brunette climbed on top, facing away from the guy, and sank down onto his thick cock with a loud moan. The wet *squelch* as she took him deep made my own pussy throb jealously. Ken’s fingers rubbed faster over my panties, pressing the soaked material between my folds. I was dripping so much it felt like I had already cum.

The girl is a porn star, taking all of us multiple times. “I could, but why would I when I have five studs who can carry me instead? I’m so sore, but can’t even complain,” Carley whines with a smile and then yawns. “Just so we all know. We aren’t allowed near her pussy for at least 24 hours,” Weston sniggers. “Yep! Now feed me and tell me I’m pretty!” Carley demands, and we all loudly chuckle. “I’m on it, Chaos Queen,” Jase says, still laughing. It’s so good for him to smile this much. I can’t remember the last time I felt this peaceful happiness that surrounds us.

We got to the restaurant I wanted this night to end I don’t think I could stand being so close much longer. *More Sexual Content* Rene POV The Queen looked amazing in every outfit and everything she has done today, she looked to die for in the bikini this afternoon at the pool I think the best part was the way her ass popped in it and her breasts would bounce up and down when she was playing in the water. I was watching her while Ariella was sitting on my lap on the lounge chair. She was rubbing up and down on my cock and I told her that if she doesn’t stop I’m going to take her to our and punish her and she softly moaned. My cock got instantly hard when got out the pool to greet Bryan’s fo

“There—right there—don’t stop—” I didn’t. I fucked her like I was trying to imprint myself into her bones. Rough. Relentless. The headboard banged against the wall in a steady rhythm. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. I caught one in my mouth again, sucking hard while I drove into her. She was loud now—moans, curses, my name over and over. No queenly composure left. Just need. Just us. I felt her start to tighten again, fluttering around my cock. “Come with me,” she gasped. “Please—come inside me—”

Reaching up, I captured them both, teasing her nipples. “Touch yourself,” I commanded. “Then I’ll come with you this one last time.” Wren’s eyes were half-crazed with lust, her unbound hair falling over her shoulders in lush waves. I imagined what that hair would look like covering my thighs and lower stomach as she sucked my dick, and a low groan escaped me. Fuck, I was in trouble with this woman. She rubbed her clit, tipping her head back as she did. I felt her thighs ripple the moment before she gasped, “I’m coming.”

She walked over to the man, as though she was also heading to the restroom, and he stopped, asking, "Yes, what do you want?" "I'm really very pressed," Queen replied. "Can you help me? Where's the restroom, please?" "It's just by your right. Haven't you seen it?" the man asked. Queen pretended to look and said, "Oh, my bad. I'm so sorry." She walked over to the door, held the handle, and pushed it open. She unhooked the button of her coverall, showing her bra, and turned to face the man. She smiled and licked her lips. Curving her index finger in invitation, she whispered, "I'm so horny. Won't you like to have some fun?"

"We're in," "Thank you so much," "I'm your slave from today" The group responded with various exclamations, their excitement evident. "Okay, then it's settled," Lea said, laughing lightly. ---- In the magical world of dragons... Queen Elizabeth Vetrov of the Kingdom of Asterin sat in her office, poring over documents, when her assistant, Allen, knocked on the door. "Enter," she called. "Good morning, my dear queen," Allen greeted as he stepped into the office, closing the doors behind him.

She lifted her chin and pointed directly at me. “I am just as upset as you are!” Her voice quivered, the front she kept up faltering in the face of scrutiny. “But I cannot help that the illegitimate rogue still clings to a power that does not belong to her!” All eyes swiveled to stare up at me. I straightened, and muscle memory rested my hands on the railing in a queenly fashion. Old habits die hard. “It is her! Her mate has rejected her and still she is here! Seeping the power from the pack, steeling your strength and virility!” Her voice grew stronger with every word, and the Warriors began to shuffle in my direction.

Slurp. The Queen devoured the hot, thick rod, sucking until her cheeks hollowed. She performed oral sex while wrapping her fingers around the base, stroking him rapidly. She worked him until he wailed. Outside, the peeping soldiers were jerking off in unison. The Queen was squatting between the Prince’s legs, her own legs spread wide, making it crystal clear that she wore no underwear. "Whoa... is that really a mother’s cunt? Why does it look so fuckable?"