Tempestuous Women In My Bed: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Armand Upham

• Herausgeber: Palimpsest Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

This full length erotic novel is so sexy we can't even tell you the preview…

Excerpt:


"Make her come!" Anna laughed excitedly. She was sprawled in a chair that faced the bed. She'd re-inserted her Japanese dildo and held the control gadget in her right hand. Her red-bordered cunt was exposed, wetness dribbling from the lower edge of her crevice.
*Tlay with my titties, Connie," Paula murmured, keeping her torso slanted above the blonde.
"Yes, yes!" Connie panted. Her hands raised to cup Paula's breasts; Paula hunched again, again. Exquisite tingles spread through her loins as her clit flexed with honeyed anticipation.
"Is this your first girl fuck, really?" Paula murmured, humping faster. Her girl prick tensed, she was coasting up toward her climax.
"Yeaasssss-ohhhhhhh!" Connie whined. "Make me COME, honey!"
 

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Tempestuous Women In My Bed

Armand Upham

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER ONE

She was built like a high fashion model, and in college she had modeled for sorority showings. She was also the wealthiest young wife in north Idaho; she had inherited the big Evers silver mine north of Lake City, she was Mrs. Somebody and she let everyone know it, including her husband, Dean. At twenty-six she believed she had reached the peak of her beauty, and now it was high time she also reached the summit of true sensuality.

Except for what she considered a slight abnormality between her thighs and a keen interest in other sexy girls, an area yet unexplored, there was no earthly reason why she couldn't fully enjoy screwing her husband.

I've been married over a year and I still can't come with his prick, she thought. I guess I've played with my clitoris so many years and dreamed my dirty little dreams about fucking other girls, I can't make the scene when he does.

She had picked Dean very carefully. She was a dominant type, a born leader, and finding a man handsome and virile enough for her tastes, who wouldn't try to take over' either in the bedroom or out of it, hadn't been easy. Dean was just right, smooth and dark and half a head taller than she. He acted strong and aggressive in public, he didn't seem to mind the name people called him behind his back, 'Mrs. Paula Sims.'

He had a nice seven-inch prick that just fit in her pussy; he let her be as bold and forward as she wished when they were alone. He was from the 'right' family even though his father had squandered away a fortune and left him almost penniless. He knew the right people; he'd been the golf pro at the Lake City country club when she'd spotted him.

He had signed a little slip of paper her attorney had recommended; if she ever divorced him he couldn't claim any of her enormous wealth. Their marriage was really an arrangement. She was a little contemptuous of all men, especially the pushy ones.