The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 871 ple@sure

A man and woman rolled on the bed and lay on top of each other. All of a sudden, the former rolled up the latter’s tight skirt, exposing her fair and slender legs.

Janet’s white shirt had been torn open, revealing her plump bre@sts cupped in her white bra. They were as flawless as porcelain if it were not for the red marks Brandon had made.

At this moment, he straddled Janet’s waist and hastily took off her coat.

He then moved to separate her legs, and the white panties underneath her dress was exposed.

It was soaking w*et, and the middle part was sticking to her vagina.

Brandon removed her underwear and stroked Janet’s w*et vulva with his slender finger.

He touched her quivering hole and, suddenly, inserted his finger in it.

As he stimulated her insides, he caressed her bre@st at the same time. In an instant, her nipples turned red and hard. They looked as though they were waiting to be fondled and played with.

Janet, who was lying on herback, gasped in anticipation. She looked down and watched as Brandon kneaded her bre@st. As it was big, he could not hold it with one hand and could only squeeze it into different shapes.

“Is this enough?” Brandon teasingly asked as he gazed at the look of ple@sure on Janet’s face.

She did not answer and just blushed with embarrassment as his finger circled in her w*et insides. Brandon’s finger was slender yet powerful. As it rubbed against her G-spot, Janet whimpered and quivered.

you going to climax again?” he mischievously asked. Janet could only blush with

longer, Brandon took off his trousers and aimed his strong and hard

and heat of her b*ody were instantly dispelled. As Brandon moved faster and faster, her mind

came again, Janet felt as though her b*ody

the bathroom,” Brandon whispered, their bodies hot and drenched with

tired…” Janet replied

and turned the shower on. Soon, the glassdoor

and bathe her, but she was wrong. Accompanied

legs wrapped around his waist, Brandon pressed her against

lips, to her neck, and down to her

“You’re w*et. Do you want me

he caressed her

fuel to the fire, he stimulated her cl*toris, and her whole b*ody trembled

Brandon had

said in a hoarse voice,

once. “Where

there…” Janet answered with a

covered with sticky liquid, and some of it

that her

still hurt? Did it hurt so much when we

when you

sudden,