
After arriving in a luxurious room, inside the cruise ship. Agnes immediately kissed , David savagely and greedily until he and David burned. David decided to start following the flow of the game from his wife.
The two took a sip and bit into each other's arms. Exchanging salivary with the French style of kissing. This long bridal night they went through full of feelings. Both the feelings and excitement of the two are already equally high-volatility.
At this moment, the bodies of the two were getting closer. Until there is no longer distance. Moreover, now Agnes has draped both arms to David's burly neck. And, David hasn't grown tired of enjoying his wife's blushing red lips.
Both are warm and warm. Especially this time, Agnes looked even more aggressive. She even stripped away her own dress and the suit and shirt worn by David.
"Put a lot of seeds. I want to give birth to you." Agnes looked into David's eyes fixed with a smile that was finally imprinted on the faces of the two. David and Agnes finally groaned together while hugging tightly.
That semetara.
In a villa of his. Brandon Volkes has just been working out with his mistresses. Of course, exercise is not in the true meaning of the word. Afterwards he swam in his private pool. When he went upstairs, one of his men reported.
"So, my best friend's favorite son, is married like him?" The man with a thin brew on his jaw was smiling obliquely. Then throw the photo given by his men on the floor and Brandon stepped on it.
The sharp look in his eyes made the aura of his face even more violent. In fact, the middle-aged man seemed to be combing with his curly hair finger backwards. After that, he sat back down, then took a cigar in a special box that was thrust by his men.
Tuck between his thick lips that are blackish. The bodyguard immediately reached into the lighter in his jacket pocket.
Plick!
The sound of the lighters ignited by one of the faithful men was on the side of Brandon Volkes. Smoke began to rise in the air, when the cigar had burned at the end.
Brandon, keep sucking on that thing and sip it deep, time and time again. Until around him filled with smoke made by himself.
Brandon flicked his finger, spontaneously an assistant who was sitting sweetly on the foot of his level, got up and approached him.
Beautiful women who are still fully dressed but minimal. Thus, the woman displays every curve of her body. Put an ashtray made of ceramic carved red dragon on the table in front of the master.
" Your veins are very stiff, my lord," said he softly beside the ears of this masculine man. The man who is the company enemy of Regan looks just closed his eyes. Feeling the gentle pressure of the taut fingers around his neck and shoulders.
"Let's relax a little bit, my lord. Sooner or later we will be able to destroy and finish them off. Maybe not now. But, we can foil every one of their plans. "he said with a little******* tease behind Brandon's ear.
However, the middle-aged man who was still awake was still unmoved in his silence.
"Why? Luck still on their side? Isn't that poison strong enough? Or, don't-don't .. You didn't give the correct dose!" hardik Brandon, while pulling the hand that was massaging him was tight. Until the seductive sexy body owner hits the edge of the table in front of him.
"www! Mr ...." The woman was seen rubbing her slender waist that hit the table quite hard.
"This is all, must be your carelessness!" point out a man with a face full of monkey-like fur by showing his fingers to the front of the face of a beautiful woman of sexy stature . He is now standing with a pajama towel still attached to his stocky body.
"Of course not, my lord," he explained with a hint of spoilt. How brave of him, when that cruel face hardened. The woman tried to relax him with temptation. "Why don't you trust me? Until, can you hurt me?" he said, starting acting sulked.
"I, even .. have given Arthur the appropriate dose. Not long ago the man just .... asked for new poison from me," replied the woman named Messy, stammered.
"You must be lying! Because the man was married, not dead!" brandon shouted while giving a hard blow.
Messy slammed onto the floor with a loud scream.
Brandon came back to him and pulled the end of his long hair. Take the cigar and ask the boy to turn it back on. Then he brought the coals from the tip of the cigar closer to Messy's face.
"What do you want to do!" Both Messy's eyes were wide open.
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