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, my little

at his long, e*rect p*enis, which contrasted with his black hair and possessed masculine strength, and she bit her

little and had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing a pair of white

reached inside her briefs and stroked his palm along the w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated

his taut muscles clung to

lace bra. Brandon undid her shoulder strap,

b*reasts are nothing short of lovely.” The softness of her

was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t help but

huge penis compared to normal guys. And the fact that she was sitting on him didn’t help, either. He couldn’t get

get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into

stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try

her soft b**tock and muttering in hushed

nice inside

Brandon’s abs, and moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body was perfectly proportioned,

point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that her cheeks were flushed.

began to wriggle as she gently stroked his strong

was encased in her w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness and numbness when

pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and added, “My

even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in

the blinds. She turned around and stretched

put on her crimson cashmere

of the servants as

Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for you in the

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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