Chapter 644

Natalie had a long face when they got home. Brandon pulled her into a hug before she could even turn on the light.

“I was just kidding. Don’t be mad.”

Natalie frowned. Brandon’s hand slid down bet**en her legs. He stroked her there. Struggling, she anxiously said, “Sir, stop. If your wife finds out, she will scold me.”

Brandon didn’t stop and instead p**ssed her against the wall.

“My wife is sleeping so you better keep your voice down, my little bodyguard,” he said playfully.

Natalie spun around, p**ssed her face against the wall, and gazed at Brandon.

“Sir…”

Swirling in the orange light of the setting sun, the curtain swung softly in the breeze.

Brandon’s gaze burned with lust. With one hand, he tightened his grip around Natalie’s waist, while the other raised her hip. Brandon hoisted Natalie up. In the midst of her struggle, the baseball cap she was wearing dropped, and her long, wavy hair flew in all directions, concealing her flushed face.

Brandon opened the bedroom door and immediately tossed Natalie onto the bed.

Brandon grasped Natalie’s chin, bent down and passionately k**sed her.

He then undressed and fondled Natalie’s behind before slapping her b**t. Natalie shook at the sharp sound. The desire in his scratchy voice was palpable.

me,

his black hair

little and had Brandon remove her

his palm along the w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions were w*t and sl**k,

abdomen, and his taut muscles

lace bra. Brandon undid her shoulder

of lovely.” The softness of her b*reasts prompted

with her br***ts. She couldn’t help but throw her head back and

fact that she was

she couldn’t get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her moist, tight vagina

and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try some gentleness.

caressing her soft b**tock and muttering in

so nice

her h*ps with

He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that her cheeks were flushed. He knew just how incredibly soft

as she gently stroked his

She felt a peculiar weakness and numbness when his

stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and

motivated to wiggle her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and

as the sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning,

put on her crimson cashmere night robe to

greeted by one of the servants

morning, Mrs. Larson! Please wait for a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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