Novel & Cerita Real Beautiful You

It's fucking real! "R-real? If you were real, do you think I would run? No! I wouldn't run from Rezoir if you were real, and one more thing: who am I? I am not even your damn girlfriend! I'm just a woman you can take to bed. "I'll make you my wife, but you're the truth, no more!" I cried, and he was stunned. "W-why do you have an idea... like that?" "How the fuck did you come up with that idea?!”

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

"Hey, I need two girls in room five to give me the tight one! I want threesome!" "Yes sir!" As soon as I went inside, I immediately removed the clothes that covered my body and sat on the bed. I reach for my crotch and stroke it! I moan when I move my hand to stroke it faster. I heard the door open, I saw two naked women the one is mestiza and the other one is morena. They have big tits and sexy ass! "Let us help you handsome"

Is this real? ‘Brandon is going down! This is insane!’

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Basil The music blares loudly in the club, the club that I own. Sweet Ecstasy. I'm sitting in a booth on the second floor, observing the moving bodies below. My eyes immediately settle upon a pair of women, only one of them ignites something in me. She's wearing a skin tight black dress that is a little too short. Long wavy dark red hair falls down her back reaching the top of her ass and what an ass she has. A full figured body, with tits that looks more than a handful, and a luscious ass that shook with each step, my favorite. I prefer women with curves, it gives me something to hold onto while I fuck them. Her friend isn't bad looking but she's not my type, too thin. I wave Andre over, my

Eve explained and i nodded but I still wasn't sold. "What about Real?" I asked and she raised her brows. "Real?" She mumbled with confusion. "Yeah, after all, I still can't believe this is real." I said laughing and she shook her head in annoyance. "Can't you be serious for once?" She said frowning. "No, but I can be real." I teased and she smiled. "You're hopeless." She said still smiling. "But seriously, they used it in one kdrama I saw last week." I mumbled with a pout.

"And stubborn, and so beautiful it hurts sometimes." "You're real," Damon says firmly. "Everything you feel, everything you want, everything you are, it's real. The performance is what you do for the world. This, " his gesture encompasses the three of us, the library, the life we've built," this is what you are." I feel tears prick my eyes. Not sad tears, relief tears. The kind that come when someone finally sees you clearly and loves you anyway. "Show me," I say. "Please. I need to feel real."

Clear and unshakable. “We should date for real.”