Erik thought, Lavinia has paid a lot for this family, and now he has to pay for her happiness. Anyway, he would help his sister.
It was late at night, and Lavinia sat on Chris's bed wrapped in a quilt.
There wasn't any perfect skin on her body.
Chris was harder than every time before.
Lavinia begged Chris several times to stop.
But whenever she looked at Chris with wet eyes, Chris just kept on squeezing Lavinia in the next round.
"I haven't slept yet. I didn't c*m. Do I need to please you again?"
Chris was the king of the villa in the northern suburbs, and Lavinia was the canary he raised in it. When he wanted to tease, he would let the canary out. When he didn't want to, she should wait quietly and be a qualified pet companion.
Lavinia listened to Chris and shook her head again an
