Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
Stop it, Arabella!!!

"You've had too much to drink, Arabella!" It was seen a man grabbing a glass containing liquor from his hand. Arabella did not want to give up, she tried to take the glass back. However, the man before him first threw the thing he held onto the floor. Arabella squinted her eyes while grunting roughly.

"You're not who I am anymore, Roland! I don't consider you my brother. So don't ever rule my life again. Go there, go!!" Arabella pushed the chest of the male field in front of her with a staggered body.

Roland swiftly held Arabella's body, both hands coiled over his sister's shoulders. "Let's go home... Brother among ya?"

Arabella swerved, smashing her lips. He shrugged his shoulders then threw Roland's arm off his body. The girl heeded her brother's words by returning to the front of the mini bar table.

Sensual lips blushed red, called a bartender then asked him to pour back a glass of vodka. And again Roland prevented it.

"Stop it, Arabella! What if something happens to your pregnancy?" Roland dragged his sister's arm, Arabella fought back.

"Deliver!" Arabella pulled her arm from Roland's grip, her face red with anger. "That's exactly what I want, I want the baby in my womb to die! I'm still young, I still want to enjoy life!"

"But the baby is innocent, Bella. He also deserves to live!" roland wanted his little sister to realize the mistake.

"Sad, smart ass!! Where were you yesterday when your sister needed you? When I was frustrated and Brother Roland did not even want to be contacted. While Mami and Papi, no one cares about the fate of his daughter!" arabella is disappointed.

"Sister just wants you to be able to live more independently and responsibly, Bella. That's all!" Roland put both hands on Arabella's shoulders, Arabella brushed him off.

"Alibians! What is clear is that you are engrossed in yourself with the world of Sister," said Arabella who felt lonely. "So please, let Arabella enjoy the Arabella world by herself!"

The condition of Arabella who is two-bodied, does not reduce the attention of striped men to him. The young woman approached a man who brandished a bottle of drink at her, then sat on his lap with a seductive smile.

The foreign man poured whiskey over the chest of the Arabella ranum and licked it and pulverized it. Arabella enjoys every touch, her sensual lips make sexy, raucous noises.

Roland's two eyes widened, he tightened his fist while walking with large strides. Anyone who saw him could confirm that he was angry and prepared to destroy anything before him.

His strong hand held up a single bottle of drink lying on the table. And with a single swing, Roland smashed into the head of the man who had already touched his younger sister using the bottle. The man immediately fell down with red blood flowing down his face.

Arabella screamed and went straight from the lap of a sugar daddy. He pulled Roland's arm out of the nightclub to avoid the men's bodyguards. "Come, brother, we're leaving. Before his men kill us!"

"Sister won't leave before breaking this bastard's head!" Roland raised his hand ready to throw a punch. Arabella's hand stopped him.

"Let's go home, sister, Arabella will go home with Brother." Arabella spoke as subtly as possible, convincing Roland to stop the action. Roland nodded and guided Arabella's hand leading her out of this cursed building.

In the car, in the car,

"Where do you want Brother to take you. To the house or to the apartment?" Roland turned his head towards Arabella before propelling his vehicle.

"To the apartment, Brother. Arabella no longer has a home" replied Arabella with a bitter smile.

Roland nodded weakly then turned the wheel leaving the night entertainment venue towards the building that belonged to his sister. "alright... Brother take you to the apartment. Have you eaten?"

Arabella shook her head quickly without even wanting to answer or look at Roland. He was engrossed in his own thoughts, looking towards the highway with a blank look.

"Bella?" Roland called his sister with a pet call.

"Don't call me that again, brother. I don't like. And you know that!" Arabella looked at the corner of her eye, revealing a dislike expression.

"Okay, I'm sorry your brother, Arabella." Roland paused his words, his chest felt heavy. "You don't want to find the man who's been impregnating you?" roland asked carefully as he did not want to hurt his only sister's feelings.

"You know which country? Let's go find the guy, even if it's a rat hole!" windy Roland with glittering eyes.

Arabella shook her head. There was a sound of breathing before he answered his brother's question. "I don't know Brother. Because no one wants to say it. Even though I have lured them money with a lot of nominal."

Roland groaned in annoyance while hitting the steering wheel of his car very hard. His hand pulled his hair violently, worried about his sister's miserable fate.

"It's all because of Edward. If only he hadn't deformed my feet, I wouldn't have gone to England. And surely I won't experience this heartbreaking incident!" arable Arabella blames others for her own mistakes.

"It was also your own fault, Arabella! Every time you see a handsome man, you voluntarily peddle your body. And that's the prize!" Roland smiled wryly as he pointed towards the rounded belly of Arabella.

Arabella chuckles and laughs. His hands clapped and his head shook. "What spell has Leona given to Brother, to make Brother Roland turn 180 degrees like now? To the extent that Brother Roland forgot all our revenge plans to have Edward and his wife destroyed and lived in agony."

"Have Arabella! Storing resentment and anger will only slowly destroy you. From now on learn to be at peace with yourself," Roland said wisely.

Arabella pulled her lips out of symmetry and threw her face towards the window beside her. All of Roland's words began to pervade his senses bit by bit. "Peace with yourself, can I?"

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"Stop it Edward, I can't stand it!" rona's whine will be amused that runs through his body.

Rona's whining sounded like a whisper to make Edward deeper into the core body. Rona's back stiffened, hers getting wetter. Indicates that he has got his first release.

"Just a second!" Edward got up from the front of the bed and picked up a pre-prepared can of soft drink. He shuffled the can and opened it with one pull. The drink gushed over Rona's body. Rona gurgled because of the coldness that touched her skin.

Edward crawled up, revealing a face that was clouded with passion. His chest ducking, clearing the drink above Rona's body using his tongue and lips. His tongue swirled around, tasting every curve as well as every inch. Rona raised her face, her eyes closed feeling every sensation she first felt.

Her closed eyes were now perfectly open, because her husband's possession had broken through her core body. Both hands clutched the sheets again, his lips gaping through the whimper. Edward inserted his index finger into Rona's mouth, Rona then took a sip to hold the tingle and also the sense of pleasure.

Edward accelerates hip movement by regressing his virility within the uterine wall. Rona's suction on her husband's index finger grew stronger and deeper. His head looked up to welcome the sense of unparalleled pleasure.

"You're on top!" Edward reversed position, he was down while his wife was up. Now Gliran Rona takes over the game. Her back was very agile swerving over her husband's core body. His pelvis also moved up and down making Edward moan and moan.

"Kiss me, baby!" racau Edward pursed his lips.

Rona smiled mischievously then stuck out her tongue playing her lips as sensually as possible. Her hand crushed her own chest, making the fire of her husband's passion grow higher.

Her crazy body went up and down incessantly tormenting her husband with amused taste and also a sense of pleasure. Until the sound of a long groan barking from the red-and-black lips, accompanying the peak of pleasure that soaks the wife's womb.

Rona's body collapses over her husband's field chest, her breathing faltering from exhaustion of her own game. His strength drained to nothing, he drooped helplessly.

"Thank you dearly for tonight.." The sacred words that always say from Edward's lips after he thrived on his wife. "We continue tomorrow morning, yes" added Edward without getting a reply, because Rona had already fallen asleep first. Reaching a beautiful dream, which is not as beautiful as life in the real world.

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