Forced Rich Marriage

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pales in comparison to my beauty, brain

in slow motion in my naked glory, showin

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aged my bossom down to my tummy and between m

finally, he knew how to assess me up and down, and

back in their direction—my butt up on the air

th the back of my long beautiful legs facing them as wel

the back of my thinh to the naked two who we

ess which was hanged beside the bed. I meant to seduce Kelvin with t

ube dress, stopping when the end to

ust the dress, so the dress hugged the

k strangely unamused because I can see the end of his lips twisted down. T

show?" I gave

s. Well, at least he had something to enjoy this time other than sco

u*cking toy tonight, Let me see, should I dial a bad boy from the alcohol bar or that hot model partner of your girlfriend or

rom my head to toes, pointing at my chest, legs, and bu

hile ago when sweeping his hands all over his bo

I can easily pick my choice with the young boys " S

loudly, "What a lousy honeymoon night to let me sit here and j

azed for a long time at the diamond couple ring now twinkling on my beautiful finger. T

ng at me with blank look. I said ' Muah muah muah" with puckered lips. Ki

ith that ramp model move I knew, swaying my hips exaggeratedly,

ilding behind my lids. Oh boy, my heart was in pain. Donna do not

and painfully falling into limbo. What a mess did I get into? I could not

ce suite for weeks. I can nurse my wounded pride there. I am