Novel & Cerita Fran Gerard Nude

"If you intend to defame Miss Anna, you must at leasy provide an evidence. Fake oaths and crocodile tears won't make me believe you." "But I am serious. You left Anna undressed, and Jean Gardier entered your chamber. He... He saw Anna naked, and he must have been tempted to her body, just like you. He is a norman man, Erwin. Believe me." "Arista, you are such a bad liar... Please cease this nonsense and retire to your bed."

Lisa gnashed her teeth. "Other women are dying to catch a glimpse of me and here you are the unfortunate one. Tch!". Brad shook his head. " I will rather lay in a gutter than to see your face." Lisa turned her face. "Let's go." A flash of hurt passed through Brad's eyes but he concealed it quickly and untied her hands. "Fucking Bastard!" Lisa murmered and rubbed her wrists to ease the pain. Brad than stepped out of the car with his usual mischievous smile, his messy and unruly hair can make anyone go crazy for him. He was was wearing ruby red suit with black collared shirt and black loafers.

Feral Nathalie Kian was a special one indeed. Genad picked the boy up from his hazardous position and only then did he notice that he had been naked all along, Genad didn't mind though, maybe because the male had conveniently had the clothes covering the ‘important’ side even when he fainted or due to their nature which made him more used to nudity.

Gerald points to a pile of curries that are clearly visible from the outside. "Alright, alright, whatever!" Frans exits the car and slams the door loudly. As they enter, all eyes are on them. Gerald, who is incredibly tall and handsome, and Frans, who hasn't lost any of his handsomeness despite the fine hairs that now adorn his face. His slender figure hasn't been able to hide the beauty he possesses.

"Alright, let's make a deal. How about I participate too? I'll make sure you won't regret it, Sir." Gerand's face suddenly turned pale as Regi slowly pulled open the blanket she was holding. Gerand himself accidentally swallowed his saliva. Too bold and passionate. Until it reached its peak, a Regianist only wore underwear. Hey come on, before this Gerand was even used to seeing more. A woman who is completely naked is not something strange in her view

Sean speaks cheerfully, and I watched the man who seems to be controlling himself from throwing a punch at him. "Come on, guys, let's be honest!" You know something, now that Sean mentions it, out of all jokes, Gérard has changed. He looks more mature, just physically speaking, of course. "You're right," I say, supporting what Sean says. The very instant those words come out of my mouth, he lifts his gaze to me, as if he doesn't believe what I just said. "You see, Gérard?" he exclaims towards him. "The fact that you are not a couple, is no reason not to accept something as real as the good changes you both have had. Now you have to admit it, brother, look at her, she's beautiful."

But my mind kept wandering to Gerald. He could be mad all he wanted, but I knew exactly how to fix it. Last time I sent him nudes, he called me like a madman within minutes. When I went over, he fucked me senseless—every hole, every position. No mercy. The memory still made me wet just thinking about it. I excused myself and locked myself in the bathroom. After digging through my hidden folder, I picked the four hottest pictures, typed a naughty caption: {Text me immediately if you like what you see, pappi}

I was sipping the third one, a delicate white wine that was especially floral in its scent, when I heard a commotion outside. Francois bustled over. “What could that be? I hope it is not Gerard again. His wife has kicked him out of the house so many times now that we’ve lost count. He always comes here afterward, usually barefoot and sometimes without even a shirt on.” “His wife kicks him out without letting him dress?” “Well, she often throws his clothes and shoes outside along with him. Sometimes they land in the mud.” The commotion continued, the voices getting louder outside. “Sounds like a bad deal for Gerard,” I said.

When I woke up, it was already dark, and I had to leave my room to go see what was happening because it was unusual for the mansion to be this quiet. I checked on Gérard if he was still around. I went to his room and noticed the door was a little opened, popping my head into my room. I saw the most startling moment of my life, and to this day, I can never forget it. Gerard was lying on the bed, naked and touching his adulthood, I suppose. He wrapped his hand around his adulthood, moving it up and down as he groaned. His body was quite sweaty, his abs were so toned, his long hair was white as snow, and his lips were red and he was quite tall.

He gulped, clearly being distracted by Jean's flirtatious movements. Jean got friskier. She traced her finger down his belly and gently held him. "I never thought you'd be this big. Looks like you really want it, huh?" Gerard shuddered and blushed. He wanted to say yes, but he could not say anything. He kept looking at me. I deliberately turned my head to the other side, pretending not to notice, and tidied the place. Jean led him to the bed. She undressed him, showing off his muscular body. Her eyes were watering with lust.