My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1164 A Satisfying Night

Brandon pressed Janet against the bed and caressed from her s*hins all the way up to her t*highs. Janet’s breathing quickened and hitched. Wait for me to finish my work,” she murmured.

“Give me two hours.” Brandon kissed her neck and roughly pulled off her s*kirt and u*nderwear. The clothes fell on her feet.

Brandon lifted one of Janet’s legs and put it over his shoulder. She was already w*et. “How w*et you are!” He marveled in a playful voice. Biting her lower lip, Janet’s eyes fell on the b*ulge between Brandon’s legs.

Brandon removed his clothes, exposing his long, thick p*enis. Holding it, he rubbed himself against Janet s welcoming p*uss*y.

“Be gentle…” Janet pushed against the tips of her toes and widened her legs. Each time he entered her, she became wetter.

exposing her pure white, lace bra. Her pink n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging him to

she moaned. “Ah… Ah…

and thrust deeper. She felt him against the deepest parts

she was tight but yielding, embracing his p*enis, squeezing him. It felt comfortable, natural. He increased the speed of his

had found her

she trembled all over. Her m*oans were

of the two intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven.

mouth was wide; her throat too dry to

flowed between her t*highs. Brandon’s eyes were unfocused. He called her name in a low voice, and his thick, long, hard p*enis pushed d*eeper with each call until it filled her d*eepest part, and

with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire had