Novel & Cerita Emilia Jolie Porn

Seolurrie looked at Emilia and she saw a pained expression in her face. "Are you okay?" Emilia immediately tried to hide her emotions before looking at Seolurrie. She smiled to assure Seolurrie that she is fine. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Let's go inside." Emilia opened the door and a sweet scent of freesia reached the both of them. The whole room was full of different colors of freesia. Seolurrie looked around and she was impressed at the room's interior. It was like something she haven't seen nor read in a book before.

Emilia was stunned, not expecting him to resist even after being drugged. But she wasn’t discouraged. Walking towards him, she reached out and removed his coat. When her fingers brushed against his muscular chest, a jolt of electrifying sensation coursed through her. It felt so good to touch. Just the thought of riding his body made her lower part wet. In fact, in the past few months, whenever she felt h***y, she would play the recording and mas*****e to his voice. That one time, Jayden had answered her call while having s** with that bi***. Emilia’s phone was on the auto-recording function and captured his sexual moans.

"Since I haven't been a good husband, I would like to make it to you." Emilia's face brightened up as she laughed out, "Really, come on." Her eyes fluttered seductively as she grabbed my collar and pushed me on the couch as she trailed her nails on my chest. "Tell me how?" She wanted to play dirty games. "It's not what you are thinking about," I responded. "Then how? We haven't made love in a while... I want another baby," she propped her lips and forcefully threw herself on the bed.

His jaw was tight, his anger barely contained. "That night at the club," Emilia said, her voice breathless but steady, "when I was drugged… it was her." Silence. Richard’s entire body tensed. "What?" he said, his voice low. I quickly straightened up, smoothing my hair, forcing myself to stay calm. "That’s a lie," I spat, my voice firm. "She’s lying because—because that’s what pathetic liars do!" "She just admitted it, Richard!" Emilia insisted. Her chest rose and fell quickly, her face flushed with anger. "She’s been lying this whole time! She might have been the one who drugged you too!"

"Now, dear Charlie, do you think you can move out from the door? Let me in?" He tilts his hand and moves aside, "Maybe." I enter and find Emilia in the leaving room. She's eating popcorn, her eyes glued to the television, lying on the sofa. "Hey, blonde," I sit on her legs. "What are you watching?" "Ouch!" she shrieks. "That hurts! You have to understand my legs can't take your fifty-five kg weighed butt." She glances at the clock. "Actually, it's fifty-two."

She spat nonchalantly. "Emilia," I growled and she flinched immediately, scared at the deep intensity of my scary tone. "Don't joke with my emotions, I won't tolerate it just because you are Lilly's mother. So tell me what the hell is going on." I barked. "I lied about her health. Nothing happened to her. I just wanted to get your attention after you left with that loser and I'm happy I got it." She slowly slid her tiny thong down her thighs, running her tongue over her lower lip. "The truth is that I'm really aroused right now and I want you badly." She drawled.

She believes so. When Emily left, Jolie immediately looked up information about her. Because Jolie found Emily's face very familiar, she typed the name into G****e to find out and she did not expect that this girl was the one who was engaged to the second young master of the Unicons group on the south side of the city. Although Emily didn't wear much makeup and stood out like the photos in the newspaper, the beauty on her face was unmistakable even though she was now too skinny compared to the images.

Before dragging her and pushing her on the bed, she bounces on it and I climb on top her and when our sexes are finally at the same point I push into her in one thrust. “Luca, damn you’re good, harder”, she screams as I pump in and out, thrusting harder till I feel her stiffen and then she goes off screaming my name but I don’t let out, I keep going till I finally feel my own climax and then I groan as I let out my seed into the plastic. ”That was great” Emilia says helping me to pull off the plastic, “But I didn’t get to lick you up”, she says as she goes down on me.

It's going to be a disaster. Pulling the bathroom door open, I freeze at the sight I'm met with. Emiliana has one leg on top of the shower bench and her head is thrown back, eyes closed as she pleasures herself. I've never seen anything so erotic. My cock instantly gets hard. She's too busy to notice my arrival, so I take a moment to watch her. Glad that I didn't use glass walls to separate the space. A smile curves her lips and I know she knows I'm here. Wrapping my fist around my aching cock, I ask,

Emelia pressed play before he could stop her. It was them. In the master bedroom. Clara’s bed. Emelia on her hands and knees, back arched, moaning while Marcus fucked her from behind. The camera angle was perfect. Intimate. Cruel. You could see everything. The way her fingers gripped the sheets. The way his hand was wrapped in her hair. The way she pushed back against him like she could not get enough. The audio was clear. “Daddy, please,” Emelia moaned in the video. “Come inside me. Fill me up. I want to feel you leaking out of me when Mom comes home.”