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The hoodie covers almost her face, but the short red hair is still prominent and her brightly grey eyes are staring forward with her long lashes. Even though it's just a portrait and probably shitty, I managed to capture the beauty of my darling friend, Danielle Jovanni. Her red lips is curved into one of her multi million dollars smile. She's looking forward like she's ready to face life head on, the smile on her lips and the look in her eye shows that nothing can bring her down, and definitely not an Ex Boyfriend.

Danielle opened her eyes, yawned, looked around, and then, smiling happily while stretching like a lazy cat. She sat up on the bed and leaned on the pillows. The sheets slipped and uncovered her nude body, but she didn't care at all. Her long blond hair barely covered her bare breasts.

"What's that?" "This." Nick pulled the straps of Danielle's dress and it fell soundlessly to the ground. He took in the sight of her body. She'd obviously been doing some topless sunbathing since she arrived in Italy. Her firm, young tits were crowned by dark and erect nipples. He caressed a nipple with his thumb as his gaze went lower, past her bellybutton, and the ring that his ex-wife had opposed, but that he'd let her get anyway. It was sexy as hell. She was wearing minimal undies. He wondered what type of hair was under the material. He hated the really bushy ones, but Danielle wasn't bushy. He could see the outline of her pussy lips. "Do you like what you see, daddy?" Danielle asked, t

She took a deep breath then send him a message. ‘I don’t accept videocalls. What’s up?’ She was still waiting for a reply when Daniel came back. When the door opened, she got startled and immediately closed her laptop. Daniel squinted his eyes and focused on her blushing cheeks. “Are you watching porn?” he asked casually. “Porn, what???” why in the world would she watch porn? “Hey, you’re an adult. I don’t judge” Daniel chuckled. “Show me, what is Celine Yates’ deepest, darkest, sexual fantasies?” Daniel teased as he tried to get her laptop from her.

She couldn’t see anything familiar or anything that looked incriminating, which began to make her impatient. “There has to be something, shit!” Danielle muttered to herself. “There really has to be, because there is no way I paid all that money for nothing on her. Running out of patience, Danielle scrolled past the long list of friends and colleagues until she reached photos the interviewer had taken with close friends. Danielle was slightly impressed and went through each one carefully, zooming in on the ones that required a clearer look. There has to be something here,” she whispered to herself. Then, at the very end of the photos, her eyes landed on a familiar face beside the interviewer

“Daniela, if I told you I did something to your resume, will you kill me?” Daniela's looked at her with wide eyes. “What did you do?” Lara stood up slowly and gestured for her to check her resume. She ran to the window and hid herself behind the curtains. Daniela's hands flew over her keyboard. She opened her resume and all the color on her face drained off when she saw the profile picture was no longer the nerdy white background photo she had uploaded. Instead, it was that white lacy bikini, seductive shot she took during their last vacation to the beach.

Or would he be content to just look at her as he jerked off, and then leave? His fingertips grazed her hip. Pinched the hem of her nightie and raised it higher, past her navel, so that the wispy panties were unobstructed. She had caused even more of a sensation at “Hot Cuts” when she’d gotten trimmed and waxed down there, and tinted a honey-colored blonde. Dani had blushed crimson to confide such intimate details, but neither of them knew how much spying Rich had already done. He was practically panting now. Was he going to come? Was he going to shoot it onto her? That would leave a mess that would be hard to explain away. Surely he couldn’t risk that.

“Easy. I come bearing a very valuable gift to congratulate your successful rule during the past six months.” At that moment, a woman with red hair suddenly appeared by his side. She looked absolutely stunning in a black two-piece outfit.The loose, one-shoulder top with flowing sleeves draped across her upper frame, revealing a hint of skin. A delicate gold coin chain rested around her waist while a matching wrap skirt hugged her curvy hips. My wolf suddenly rumbled. “Mate.” I froze in disbelief. After six long months, he finally spoke to me. Matthias smiled. “I present to you Daniella Havlová. Your mate.”

“I want it on my tits. And I want proof.” She pulled out her phone, set it to record, and aimed it at herself. “Cum for me, Mr. Harper. Cover your maid’s slutty tits while your wife is gone.” Daniel stood over her, stroking furiously. With a deep roar, he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across Lila’s full breasts and stomach. She moaned loudly, rubbing his load into her skin while the phone captured every second of his face, her cum-covered body, and her satisfied smile.