Evelyn Knight Porn Novels & Stories

| Damian… he wants a divorce, and he's sleeping with Vanessa. Three dots appeared, disappeared, then appeared again. | I'm coming over. Two hours later, Evelyn sat across from me in my living room while I explained everything. Every word felt unreal coming out of my mouth. Even Evelyn looked horrified. “That psychopath actually asked for half the company?” I nodded tiredly. “He said I'd regret refusing him.” Evelyn scoffed angrily. “Don't you dare give him anything, Serena.” I rubbed my temples tiredly. “I don't even know what to think anymore.”

Vulnerable. And absolutely aroused. “Now.” She murmured, kneeling between my legs. “Let me see what we have here.” Her small hands grabbed the waistband of the sweatpants and pulled. The fabric slid down my thighs, freeing my cock. The bulbous head was purple from being so swollen, drooling nonstop, the fluid running down the length. “Look at you.” Evelyn whispered, and there was reverence in her voice. “So hard. So big. So ready for me.”