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.

lace bra. Her pink n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging

moaned.

thrust deeper. She felt

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

found her most

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

intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven. M*oans echoed between them, like the

e*jacu*lated into her body. Janet’s mouth was wide; her throat too dry

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

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