"Don't stop."Trey finally thrust his tongue into her aching entrance, he pushed into her deeper, curling his tongue inside her and hitting her g spot repeatedly. Lisa's legs trembled as his tongue kept hitting her sensitive spot. He was using a rhythm where he would, lick suck, and thrust inside her and curl his tongue hitting her spot as he sealed his mouth over her smoothly waxed lips, with his bear trickling her as he sucked and worked his face against her until her orgasm exploded in his mouth. She rode his face through her first release. Her hands moved to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. Trey pulled off her with a pop sound after licking her clean, before getting off the sofa to take off his briefs, Lisa saw how his dick was hard with veins, and hell it must be painful. But he still took his time to pleasure her, she also wanted to pleasure him, she saw how servers in the casino back in country B sucked and rode a dick, and she believes she can do the same for Tr
The car made its way towards a restaurant nestled amidst the trees. The luxuriant green leaves on the trees surrounding the area sway gently with the breeze, creating a peaceful and inviting atmosphere. The road leading to the restaurant was decorated with fallen leaves and petals, creating a picturesque view for anyone entering the area. The car came to a stop, and a bodyguard opened the door for Lisa, she stepped out, and waited patiently for the Old Master to join her. He emerged from the car and walked over to her side and with a commanding voice, he uttered, "Let's go," he said, gesturing towards the entrance, and the two of them walked into the restaurant, flanked by two imposing bodyguards following closely behind. As they stepped into the restaurant, the interior was cozy and inviting, with warm lighting and the sweet aroma of food wafting through the air. A well-dressed manager greeted them with a warm smile and led them to their private dining room. The room was elegantl
As Lisa entered the living room, she saw Susan seated comfortably on the sofa, with Clara and Mitchelle sitting on the soft fur carpet, engrossed in drawing on some sheets placed on the center table. Lisa walked towards them, her eyes scanning the room in search of Luis. She greeted the group, "Hello, sorry I'm late. Where is Luis?" Susan turned and responded, "Oh Lisa, you're back?" "Mommy!” Clara stood up and ran towards her mom, hugging her tightly, and said, "Mommy, brother left for school." Lisa looked at Susan with a questioning gaze. "Yes, he left. He said there was a science fair, and he couldn't miss it," Susan explained. Lisa nodded and let go of Clara. She bent over, brushed her palm on Mitchelle's hair and asked, "Are you okay?" "Yes, Auntie," Mitchelle answered softly, then turned back to her drawing. She sat on the fur carpet with his legs crossed as she was drawing. But her eyes looked a little sad, though she tried to hide it with a smile. Lisa noticed the s
“How is she?” Antonio inquired about Lisa's well-being when Trey joined Them downstairs. "She's resting now," Trey replied, making his way to the sofa and taking a seat. "Boss, I apologize for my earlier tone," Diego, who was leaning against the wall, expressed his remorse. Trey took a moment to look at him, then sighed before inquiring, "Why didn't you inform me that Paco spared Valerie?" "I assumed she wouldn't survive long, given her condition at the time," Diego explained. "Now she's alive and we have no fucking idea where she is!" Trey said with frustration. "Boss, the video shows she's in a hospital. If we can trace the hospital, we can locate her." Diego disclosed. "Why didn't you do that instead of coming here to inform me?" "I've already asked the IT team at the base to handle that. I thought it best to inform you and check up on you. And I believe I made the right decision by coming, didn't I?" Diego asked with a raised brow, "I had planned to go to the ho
When Trey arrived home, it was a few minutes past 2 am. As he stepped into the dimly lit living room, he noticed a figure perched at his bar. Making his way over and settled into a chair beside the figure and inquired, "What's keeping you up at this hour?" He couldn't shake the foreboding feeling, as his mind raced with questions as he pondered the reason for Antonio's unexpected wait. Could it be related to his refusal to let Lisa take the kids with her? Was Antonio planning to persuade him to change his mind and take the kids himself? These thoughts consumed him as he tried to make sense of the situation."I stayed up to talk to you," Antonio revealed. "I hope you don't mind, but I'm concerned about you and Lisa. I thought everything was settled between you two?" Antonio inquired. Trey ran his hand through his hair, a look of frustration on his face as he spoke."I thought the same until I woke up and found out she was planning to leave while I slept. I didn't want to stay here wh
Three weeks later, at the Golden Height Corporation, Trey sat in his spacious office. His gaze lingered on the assortment of the most expensive dazzling engagement rings that were carefully arranged on his mahogany desk, as he contemplated which one was best to suit his Lisa. His mind was consumed by thoughts of Lisa; he wanted to ask her to marry him. After the conversation with Antonio two weeks prior, he had come to a realization. He wanted to make things right with Lisa. Their previous marriage had been rushed and hasty, so now he was determined to do things differently. He wanted to propose to her in the most meaningful and sincere way, to show her how much she meant to him. He was committed to proposing to her in a way that reflected the depth of his love and devotion."Sir, what about this one?" the jeweler said, his voice trembling as he pointed to an emerald ring. He couldn't help but notice how Trey's gaze kept returning to a specific ring. Yet an hour had passed without T
Upon reaching Lisa, Trey swiftly lifted her in his arms and raced towards his car. His bodyguard, standing by, promptly opened the door for him, and he wasted no time in getting inside. "Boss, she's bleeding. You need to stop it," Diego, who was seated in the passenger seat urged, pointing to the stain on Trey's hand beneath Lisa's neck. "Damn it, pass me the medicine kit," Trey exclaimed, his fear evident as he noticed the stain. His worry was so consuming that he failed to register the metallic scent of blood that had filled the car.~~Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the hospital. Dr. Mark and a team of nurses were already waiting with a stretcher at the entrance. Trey quickly stepped out of the car, carrying Lisa in his arms, and told the medical staff, "No need for the stretcher,” he said, turning to Dr. Mark and instructed. “Lead the way. I'll follow. It'll be faster.""Right away, sir," Dr. Mark responded, taking the lead as they hurriedly made their way to the emerge
Lisa was in a deep, peaceful slumber when she felt a gentle tickling sensation on her face and ears. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy. Despite her efforts, her heavy eyelids refused to open. Suddenly, she heard the sweet, familiar tender voice of Trey, "My priceless gem," he whispered. "Trey?" She struggled to open her eyes, longing to see his face, but before she could succeed, she felt his soft and warm lips on hers. Just as she was about to respond to the unexpected kiss, he pulled away. Reacting quickly, she Instinctively, opened her eyes and seized Trey's wrist, as she playfully demanded, "Where do you think you're going after stealing a kiss from me?" Trey stood before her, his face beaming with a wide smile. "Trey? Are you okay?" she inquired, puzzled by his expression. Her eyes adjusted to her surroundings, and she realized she was in the hospital. Just then memories of her tripping at the police station came flooding back. She looked up at Tre