Novel & Cerita Pomni And Jax

Naomi nodded seriously, “His name is Jax, he’s my friend. It’s really fine, you can go now.” The man squinted at her, then looked at Jax again. He told Naomi, “I’ll contact you tomorrow.” Naomi smiled and waved her hand at him, “Hurry and get in the car.” Reluctantly, the man got into his car and drove off. Jax looked down at Naomi, who was still resting against his chest, gazing up at him, and with a sweet tone said, “Hey, don’t be mad. I’ll cook you something delicious tomorrow, okay?”

Both rose the second Jaxon and I entered the room. Jaxon kept his hand on my back as he motioned at the older man. “This is Domenico.” The man looked to be in his sixties with short gray hair. He looked like he’d served in the military—straight back, perfectly ironed shirt, no-nonsense expression. “It’s a pleasure meeting you, Mrs. Moretti.”

“Look at you three… three well-bred, cum-drenched whores leaking my seed like broken fountains. The pizza is cold, but your cunts are nice and warm with my loads.” Emma, still panting, turned her head and smiled weakly, voice hoarse. “Best… delivery… ever. When can you come back and breed us again?” Jax smirked, his cock still twitching. “Anytime you sluts order. But next time, leave the door unlocked and your asses up. I want to walk in and find three dripping holes ready for immediate breeding.” He grabbed the empty pizza boxes and headed for the door, leaving the three destroyed girls leaking and trembling on the couch.