His dick was throbbing, nodding its head at her pussy. He grabbed her breast, pulling as his lips located hers.

His tongue was about to explore her mouth when a knock interrupted them, she jumped hastily pushing him away.

He was filled with rage as he tried to control his hunger. Brielle was scurrying around, trying to find the perfect place to hide.

The knock came again and with great difficulty, he walked to the door.

He forced the door open and squinted his eyes to see Layla Standing there.

She was dressed in a short V-neck gown, her cleavage was exposed and she had a sweet smile on her...