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 rubbed her b*rea*sts

she moaned. “Ah…

thrust deeper. She felt

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 beneath

had found her most s*ensitive

over. Her m*oans were intermittent.

the two intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven.

Janet’s mouth was wide; her throat too

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

slippery with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire