Lusty Grandmother Mga Nobela at Kwento

the lady secretary interrupted cautiously, her voice trembling slightly in the presence of her formidable boss. “Did you find out why he is interested in New York now?” the woman asked, her mind already racing with possibilities, her appearance commanding attention with her strikingly beautiful face framed by long black hair and fair skin, but marred by a distinctive mark on her right cheek resembling a moon with marks. “Ma'am, there is no reason behind his new business. The owner took a loan from a mob leader in New York to save the college he sold to the King of Kenner,” the secretary explained, her words carefully chosen under the woman's piercing gaze.

My throat went dry, and I swallowed hard on nothing. A groan escaped from my face when she reached up and pulled her tank top over her head, revealing her black nipples and soft breasts in my face. I reached out, grabbing one of the breasts - they had always been my downfall with her - and quickly latched on the nipple. I grabbed her backside and squeezed it hard, holding the soft flesh gently. She held my head and buried it in her full, soft breasts.

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Arella’s shoulders slump, her expression crumbling as she flinches particularly at that last word. “You think I don’t know girls like you?” Grandma spits, stepping closer. “Girls with no family or status who go around hunting for rich young men to latch onto and drain their wealth? Well, congratulations to you. You’ve actually managed to nab my gullible grandson. But let me tell you, now it ends here!” “No, no, you’re misunderst—” “Shut up!” Grandma roars, lurching toward us. “Mom!” Dad calls out as she stumbles, her fury driving her forward.

He stroked it slowly while watching her. “Finger that tight little pussy for me,” he said. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m… I’m your dirty little stepsister,” she breathed, sliding one finger inside herself. Her voice was exactly like in the videos. “I’m SweetLily… and I’m so wet right now.” She added a second finger, pumping them in and out while rubbing her clit with her thumb. Soft moans filled his room. She looked so perfect—tiny waist, perky tits bouncing slightly, her juices coating her fingers. He was leaking precum like crazy.

Lucas spoke without looking at the old woman, who was now trying to control her emotions. "Trash? At least she can maintain her dignity compared to the women you consider respectable, dear." The old woman's hand rose and smoothed her grandson's shirt collar. "To me, she's still trash that Grandma picked up at a brothel." Lucas stared coldly. Grandma Louisa smiled sweetly in response to her beloved grandson's words. "She's not a prostitute even though I met her there, isn't that right? You proved it yourself." Lucas's face immediately turned cold upon hearing what the old woman in front of him said. He understood what his grandmother meant, but how did she know? Naya wouldn't be so vulgar as

I sure as hell was not going to be caught following a woman all around by my subjects so i turned right back and went to grandmother. "Child, your anger will get you nowhere with her. It is not easy to get... defiled by a man and still stay around him. Do not think she will ever forget it. She looks like a good child and i can tell he is not one of the many gold digging wenches your mother lets roam this place. Neither is she like that eel you call a wife. "

Travis teased. "Who are you calling old lady? You insolent child!". she said before throwing the pillow to Travis. Lucas burst into laughter watching her grandmother getting pissed at him. I didn't notice that I was already laughing watching both of them wrestling with each other. Grandma P is trying her best to reach for Travis so she can give him a beating Travis keeps on teasing her by trying to kiss her on the cheeks. She tried her best to avoid Travis's kisses.