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.

n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging him to touch them. Janet s mouth opened unconsciously. Brandon

moaned.

other leg over his shoulder and thrust deeper. She felt him against the deepest parts of her body and trembled

Brandon thrust into her with all his strength, she was tight but yielding, embracing his p*enis, squeezing him. It felt comfortable, natural. He increased the speed of his t*hrusts. The bed sheet tangled

her most s*ensitive

against it, and she trembled all over. Her m*oans were intermittent. She shed

uneven. M*oans echoed between them, like the honeyed words

Janet’s mouth was wide; her throat too dry to

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 the liquid became a white fine foam, flowing from the meeting

was slippery with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire