LOGINChapter 132.The moment the hammer met the wooden block, Isadora knew this was a done deal. But what she could not bring herself to understand was how a person could spend 1.8 million dollars buying a single piece of fabric. This was not her trying to reduce the hard work of the designers, but the price was just too ridiculous for her mind to grasp.Around her, the whispers of the crowd rose into a loud murmur.“Oh my goodness! Did he really do that? Did Mr. Bianchi just buy that dress for this price?”“Oh my! This company has really made a huge sale today. But who do you think he is buying it for?”“His daughter, obviously. Who else? She is so lucky.”The spokesman on the stage took the microphone again, calming the excited crowd.“As we all know,” he started, his voice booming clearly through the hall, “the second purpose of this event is to always grant vibrant people the opportunity to shine. Today, we have compiled a list of the best-dressed, and we would be pleased to invite the
Chapter 131.“Oh my goodness! Did she really do that?”“Did she really agree to buy this dress for three hundred thousand dollars? Oh goodness me. This is too much money for a single dress.”“What are you thinking? Don’t you know she is Mr. Bianchi’s daughter? Of course, the money is there. She can spend it however she likes without blinking.”The hushed voices of different people rippled through the grand hall, but Mitchell didn’t pay attention to any of the things they said. She just held her plastic bidding card up high, smiling gently and confidently.Isadora leaned closer to Mitchell now, her voice soft, calm, and filled with disbelief. “Are you really buying that dress for that amount, Mitchy?”Mitchell’s brows pulled together now, and she turned her head to stare at Isadora. “What, Dora? You don’t think it’s worth it?”Isadora blinked gently. She stared at the midnight-blue gown on the stage, and then she looked back at Mitchell. “You… you honestly think it’s worth it?” she ask
Chapter 130.Isadora walked back into the hall. Her steps were gentle, but it wasn’t just because she was used to being gentle. It was because every single step reminded her of the insane way her best friend’s father had pounded his massive cock into her small pussy, threatening to destroy her cunt with every rough thrust. Her legs were still completely numb, and they were threatening to give up on her right on this polished floor with every step that she took.Gently, she walked over and took her seat beside Mitchell. Her pussy was still humming with a wetness that never left her skin.“You took so long,” Mitchell said, her eyes filled with genuine concern. “I was so worried. At some point, I even almost came into the restroom to check on you. But I didn’t want to get ahead of myself and embarrass you.”Isadora bit gently on her lower lip, feeling a sharp sting of panic.“I… I didn’t mean to take that much time,” Isadora stammered softly. “I… I was just too shy after…”“After your
Chapter 129. “Argghhhh!!! God!!! Fuck!!!! Ummm!!! Yes!!! Daddy!!! Oh!!! Please!!!! Ummm!!!” Her raw, ecstatic cry filled the air now, echoing roughly across the restroom. Alessio stared at their expression through the mirror, his eyes darkening as her ass bounced back with every thrust he made deeper into her pussy. Urghhhh!! Fuck! She feels good! Her pussy feels good! More than he could let himself express. The way her pussy tightened around his cock and produced juice with every thrust he gave? The way her sweetness wrapped firmly around his cock? Urgghhhh!!! It felt so fucking good. Isadora clutched her lower abdomen now, her belly tightening while her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her breath turning heavy and uneven. Alessio moved his hand from her shoulder now, then he grabbed her boobs through the fabric of her dress, his eyes rolling backward. “Urgghhh!!! This is so good! So fucking good!!!!!” He growled roughly, throwing his head backward to savor the feel of her
Chapter 128.“Oh my fucking goodness!!!” Isadora cried out loud in pleasure, her back arching so hard while the walls of her pussy stretched so wide.Alessio’s muscles twitched, and his entire breath went completely still.“So fucking good!” he groaned now, throwing his head backward for a second to savor the feel of her sweet pussy.Isadora’s body stiffened, her pussy twitching and clamping firmly around his massive cock while he struggled to settle into the tightness of her cunt.“You are so fucking tight,” Alessio groaned now, tightening his grip around her neck while gently beginning to move his cock in and out of her wet pussy, the sloppiness of every thrust sending a weird kind of sensation through her body.Isadora grabbed the edge of the marble, her nails digging into it.“Look into the mirror and stare at yourself. Tell me you are a slut. Tell me you are my slut, and you would not allow another person to touch your pussy. Tell me!” he groaned out in pleasure while landing a r
Chapter 127.“Oh, fucking goodness.” The loud gasp slipped past Isadora’s lips, her nails digging firmly into the edge of the marble while the sting of the harsh slap traveled across her body, sending sensation down her spine.“That’s it.” Alessio groaned, rubbing his palm all over her succulent ass cheeks that were starting to turn red.His grip on her neck tightened as he stared directly at her through the mirror.“Why did you let him touch you?” Alessio groaned now, raising his hand and landing another rough smack against her left ass cheek.“Oh, God!” Isadora gasped, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the sensation rolled into her body like heat now.Alessio leaned down now, pressing his already hard, clothed cock against her ass while brushing the side of his cheek against her.Urghh! Fuck it! He was hard. Hard from seeing her bent over the marble like this. Hard from seeing her ass turn red with every fucking spank he gave.“Can you feel my cock against your ass? Can yo







