Daniella was putting the last of the clothes in the washing machine for later when she heard a knock on the door. She doesn't need any prophet to tell her who was knocking. This was all she had been waiting for. Home alone with her boyfriend. She had been waiting for him ever since Desmond stepped out of the house. She walked to the door and pulled the door open. She wasn't disappointed. Her boyfriend, Leonard was standing with a broad smile on his face. He was carrying his traveling bag and a small duffel bag. With the size of his bag, she could tell that he came prepared. Leonard was wearing a navy sweatshirt and a pair of gray sweatpants that leave little to her imaginations. And, of course, that signature cocky grin of his was plastered on his face. "Hey dear, Daniella." He spoke up with his deep voice., "You can see I didn't disappoint." He said with a slight grin on his face. Her blood has already run cold, and she was struggling to properly form a response. Yes, she told h
Suddenly, Leonard broke off and picked his bag back up off the floor and smirked "I'll put my bag in your husband's room. At least you'll finally be able to say you're sharing a bed with a real man now." He laughed. "I don't think it's proper. You can keep your bad in visitor's room." "Proper? Coming in here is not even proper. So show me his room. It will be more fun. What best treatment can we have if we don't stay in his room. Common." Leonard urged and Daniella hesitated for a while before accepting. Daniella led Leonard to Desmond's room, and he dropped his bag beside the king-sized bed. "Make yourself at home," Daniella said with a sly smile. Leonard chuckled, gazing around the opulent space. "This is quite a setup Desmond's got here." Daniella shrugged. "He has a good taste. Besides, He's rich. What do you expect?" As Alex began to unpack, Daniella couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. Being in Desmond's room with Leonard felt rebellious, liberating. Le
When she got to her wardrobe, she pick her tight, red dress Desmond forbade her to wear. She had kept it there, waiting for the right time to wear it. And today seemed to be the day she had been waiting for. Now she will be wearing it for her boyfriend. The first man to ever see her wear this dress was now going to be her boyfriend and not the man she was about to get married to. She undress out of her clothes and slip into the dress, observing herself in the mirror all the while. And just like she imagined, she look damn good in the dress. The dress was hugging her great curves perfectly, and it shows off a generous amount of her sexy irresistible cleavage. It compliments her legs nicely, too, with the slit in the side showing off part of her tanned thigh. She spent more time in the mirror, fixing her hair up some and making sure her makeup looked pretty. Not like it even matters. Leonard will probably be ruining it later tonight after dinner. She looked at herself in the mirror
When they finished, Daniella cleared the table and washed the plates, then retired back to the sitting room. Leonard had finished his drink. He got up and headed to the kitchen. "Where are you going?" Daniella asked. "Get some alcohol." He replied and left to the kitchen. Daniella settled down and continued to sip her drink. As Daniella was waiting for him, she couldn't help but began to think of the possible positions Leonard will keep her. "Shouldn't I be getting... fucked by now? He should be pounding me right now." She thought. She wasn't even remorseful that she was thinking that in Desmond's house. Though that is exactly what Leonard had in mind when he showed up with his bag. To have Daniella dressed all slutty and bent over for him. Hair pulled, ass spanked, neck grabbed? Few minutes later, Leonard entered the living room again, this time holding the glass of wine Daniella left out in one hand, and another beer in his other hand. "You need to drink more wine."
But at this moment, she wanted to be fucked properly. She wanted to feel like a woman again and her boyfriend was the perfect person. He was the only one that knew how to handle. "I don't kiss Desmond this way. You have the best I can give." She grinded into the stiff rod in between his pants more, her hands on his strong shoulders. Leonard kissed her deeply, their tongues once again dancing wildly together. Getting lost in the kiss, Daniella felt him adjusting on his seat, and suddenly he lifted her up in his arms. "Why don't you show me what you got for me? I need it now." Daniella whispered into his ear. "If I'm gonna show you, it's gonna be in his bed. I want to feed you with my huge dick right on his bed." He cockily answered. Daniella let out another giggle and lead him to Desmond's bedroom.l Getting closer, he carried her up in his arms. When they finally got into the bedroom, he threw her onto Desmond's king seize bed. She recline back into the bed, enjoying the sig
Leonard climbed up to the bad and pulled her pantie off. He positioned in between her thigh and placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy. "Ohhh!" Daniella moaned as he began to sink his dick into her. He felt her pussy tight as if it's been long she have have had sex. He continued to penetrate her until she took all his length. Slowly, Leonard began to fuck, going in and out."Your pussy is so tight. That dumbass must have a small dick." Leonard said and increased his pace a bit. Leonard was thrusting deeper and harder into Daniella as she moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into his back. The bed creaked rhythmically with each powerful stroke."Ohh fuuuck yesss..." Daniella panted, her voice high-pitched with euphoria. "Don't stop baby, right there! You feel so good inside me... Ahhhh!"Just then, the shrill ringing of a phone interrupted their passionate escapade. Daniella's eyes snapped open. "Fuck, is that..."Leonard glanced over at the nightstand and snorted. "Yeah, th
Leonard just groaned and continued drilling into her, his large shaft plunging in and out of her slick heat. His balls slapped lewdly against her engorged clit with every powerful thrust."Fuck, your pussy feels incredible," Leonard grunted, ramming into her quivering hole. "I'm not stopping now."Daniella whimpered and bit her lip, knowing she needed to answer Desmond's call before he grew suspicious. With shaky hands, she reached over and fumbled for the phone, then pick the call."H-hello babe?" Daniella answered, trying to control her breathing. Leonard reduced his pace and began to gave her a slow sloppy stroke.Desmond's voice came through on the other end. "Hey honey. I just wanted to check up on you and know how you are doing."Daniella swallowed hard, feeling Leonard's thick cock continuing to ravage her pussy as she spoke. "I-I miss you so much. You know I'm all alone."He could hear some muffled noises on the other end. "Yeah, I know. But......are you okay? You sound a litt
In the evening time, the gleaming conference room was abuzz with the chatter of affluent business leaders as they filed in for the quarterly business meeting. Desmond strode confidently into the room, his designer suit and Rolex watch exuding an air of success.He made his way to the front of the room where the other attendees were mingling together and sipping their champagne. Desmond was about to grab a glass for himself when a familiar figure caught his eye. His heart skipped a beat as a wave of emotions washed over him - shock, anger, disbelief. It was her again. Anabel, his ex-wife. But how? She was working as a lowly janitor in Orton's group. And now, here she was, rubbing shoulders with the crème de la crème of the business world."What in the hell is she doing here? Was she invited to work as a junior in the conference room? But she just started a few weeks ago" Desmond marched over, his Italian loafers clicking against the marble floor. "Anabel? What the hell are you doing h