MAYBE MEANT TO BE:A bride for Mr Antonio
Damon demanded, his erection now visible below his belt.
Diana bit her lips to a smile and started to undress, as she unhooked her bra, her pale tits burst from their prison in a jiggle.
Damon watched her closely.
From her neck down, she looked quite beautiful,if only he could do away with that annoying face of hers anytime they would make out.
However, what's the need for that? It's just this night.
He thought.
He stared down at her boobs.
They look full round and unbelievably attractive than he expected, like something he would link to plastic surgery.
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