Meeting The Lawyer

Knowing her mother-in-law was still sitting at the door, DBD jerked Laila out of the bed to her surprise, and pulled the door open, her mother-in-law was sitting in a plastic chair

She saw him in the real act massaging Laila, running his tongue on her neck like sugar candy and such an act was what she wanted because no romance, no sex, no sex, no pregnancy, no pregnancy, no child. Her ultimate desire.

Laila was pulling away, surprised that DBD was kissing her neck live, massaging her bums live.

Another kissing in the restaurant?

He let her go and shut the door.

"Ma." he called the wise-poor woman." I want to take her out today. She's shy as you can see."

"Laila. Laila." her mother-in-law called her.

"Ma," she answered, hearing her mother-in-law calling.

" Follow this boy, Anything he wants, give him. You owe us a child, remember!" she cautioned Laila.

"Okay. Ma" Laila agreed.

DBD had a wicked smile. But his dick, merely by tapping a second's current from Laila was as long as a horse'
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