If only Romaine could convert the s*x moans she released earlier into cash, she would probably be richer that the Mullin family or even to the other billionaires worldwide.
Her p***y was swelling. Well, it had always been every time she made fondue with Dorrien. She was never wrong in choosing this man as her partner-in-crime, as her lover, and as her best friend. Visenna had been a good best friend to her. But, the only thing that distinguishes her and him is the fact that Dorrien had a long, fierce, fat d**k.
She gave Dorrien one final glance. The lad is peacefully snoring now in his own apartment room, with just enough space and necessities he needed for everyday life.
She lay down again and slowly closed her eyes as her memories drifted back to
