Romans & histoires Simon Dexter Nude

“I need to talk to you about something that happened to… Natalia.” The doctor cleared his throat before answering. “Go ahead. What happened?” Simon swallowed, feeling the weight of his words even before he spoke them. “Someone slipped something into her drink… some kind of aphrodisiac. When I found her, she was agitated, sweating, her heart racing.” He paused, clenching his fingers around the phone. “I had no choice but to… be with her. We had sex.” “God, and how wonderful it was!” he couldn’t help but think.

She appeared to be nervous, and her disposition was somber. "Go ahead, please continue, Mrs. Simmon." "Well, I did the same exercise for several days with little Dexter because I wanted to make sure before I mentioned anything to you." "Yes, Mrs. Simmons." Mr. Benton said firmly in a deep tone. "I think Dexter might need glasses, or he might need an eye examination." Mrs. Simmon said reluctantly, holding her head down, afraid of the wrath she might incur. "What did she say?" Your father asked me. Then he quickly looked at Mrs. Simmon. "I heard what you said. Are you crazy, lady?!"

I clenched my fist and gritted my teeth as if I wanted to punch that guy so hard until he could not anymore breathe. Vera did not know anything about Simon but why of all people, it had to be him? That man was good at pretending until women would fall into his trap. The real Simon Morris was coming from a wealthy family in France. His name was actually Nicholas Monet. He just decided to study in LA and changed his identity to Simon Morris. There's nothing impossible when it comes to money because here in LA, he was able to live in disguise. He let people believed he was a sensible man. But the truth is, he was a pervert!

He turned her around again and went on his knees and pulled down her skirt and panties. She was standing naked in front of him. He missed the times she walked out of the bathroom naked, acting like she didn't know he was inside the room. He smiled, remembering how bad she was at pretending, and kissed her on her waxed pussy. He looked up, only to find Simona looking down at him. ‘She was very beautiful; her clear blue eyes, her round and full breasts, slender waist, wide hips, and sexy legs—she was perfect,’ Adrian admitted inwardly as he admired Simona from below.

Dexter was buff, muscular, and ready to devour. While Lucius stood with a resident smile, pale skin, and devious eyes. I sucked in a breath, my body preparing for what I believed to be one of my darkest fantasies come to life. "Open wide, baby." Dexter mused as he approached me, pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, and went on his knees. "Try not to scream."

“Really? You want our first time to be in the public restroom, really? You are such a naughty girl. You just can’t wait to have me huh?” he teased me, annoying me further. I hissed at his cockiness, and I was going to attempt kneeing him in the balls from my position on the floor. But as I raised my leg to do so, the door to the bathroom was pushed open, and Simon stood by the door, his eyes widened in shock as he starred at Felix and me on the floor with my legs raised in a compromising situation.

Continuing his deliberate undressing, Dexter smoothly removed his trousers and briefs, revealing his hardened cock, which stood proudly at attention. As Astrid's eyes roamed over the naked forms of both men, a rush of arousal surged through her veins. The sight of their sculpted physiques, bare and unapologetically masculine, sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her body. Her breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight—their hardened cocks. "Get on your knees, doll," Dexter commands, his voice carrying an authoritative edge that fueled Astrid's submissive inclinations as she eagerly complied.

Her curly pussy hair was crimson red like her hair. Her big love shaped ass was parted and Simon's head was fully lodged between them and kept in place with some type of ass harness. He was nude except for his latex undies and bound arms behind his back. It was a bizarre and oddly arousing. My mouth had hung open as I took it all in. There was a long black leather whips on her hand. "He lost a bet," Daphne said as she wiggled her ass with Simon's face in between them, held in place by the harness.

He had grown fully erect just from her probing eyes. Gina had him fuck her doggy style first. She loved wiggling her ass for that thing. Then she climbed on top and rode him to another orgasm. She loved being impaled on that beast. It filled her so completely, she could think of nothing else. By the end of the month Simon could no longer hide his breasts. They were already a decent B cup. "I can't go out any more." He opened his shirt. "Look at me!" Gina looked at his breasts. They were perfectly shaped and totally scrumptious. Any woman would die to have them. His nipples looked so cute all hard and pointy sitting atop those lovely soft mounds of flesh.

He shrugged indifferently, his eyes cold. "This isn't true." Simon fought back, "Fiona wouldn't do something like this to me. The pictures were clearly photoshopped." "I'll take my leave now, you figure it out with your nerd stepsister." Soren flashed a knowing look at me and I cringed at the sight. He had barely stepped out when I saw his message. ~Simon would need someone by his side tonight. You'll be all mine on Christmas. Remember I still have your pantie with me and one snitch, mom is just one call away.~