The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

TNCM S2

"To ease her pain, her Asi needs to be relieved, sir," replied Dr. Dera made Jackson smile knots staring at Nata who was still grimacing with his plain upper body made Jackson of course tempted.

"The ASI must be removed with a breast pump. You can ask the waiter to take his tools here" continued dr. Dera again.

"What do you mean using those tools. I myself can get it out, why should I use all the tools" Jackson protested.

"Ah well, sir. Of course you can bring it out yourself, as long as you don't mind" said Dr. Dera quietly for fear of mispronouncing again.

"Of course I don't mind, she's my wife."

"Alright, then now you can remove the ASI. When you're done, take Miss for a warm bath. Then compress again pay* for Miss with ice cubes or cold water. If it still hurts too, please let me know, yes, sir," explained dr. Dera makes Jackosn understand and immediately decides on a one-sided call.

"How, Honey? Dr. Dera said what?" Tanya Nata quietly on the sidelines of her ringing.

"Say, the milk needs to be removed, honey." Jackosn sat next to Nata.

"By way?"

"I'll do it" Jackosn replied staring at Nata attentively.

"Do you want to? Is it not disgust?"

"It's with pleasure, dear. There is no content alone I his*p let alone there is content," replied Jackosn enthusiastically.

"After all you are my wife, why would you think I would be disgusted? Did you forget this is the second part I like the most after the one down there," Jackosn explained with a smile that never came out earlier.

"Aw! Don't touch. Very sick," ringisa Nata.

"Sorry, Honey. I'm starting now, aren't I?" Jackson asked for permission.

"Yes. But, don't touch what else the rem*s are," Nata reminded Jackosn.

"Of course, honey."

Jackson immediately positioned himself as best he could and began to suckle his wife like a baby.

"Amahhhh ... Slowly, darling," des*h Nata made Jackson comply.

"Jackosn already, the right side no longer hurts. Now please his*p on the left," said Nata asked Jackson to menis*p pay* on the left that still looks so tight.

"All right, baby."

Jackson got up, circled the bed until he got across the street. Without lingering Jackson returned to his wife's left mound.

"Ahhh, slow down a bit, honey. Over there it hurts," pinta Nata while holding tightly to the blanket to minimize the pain he now feels.

"There's a lot of it here, baby. Hold on a little, yeah, honey." Jackosn replied and then came back to sniff the mound quickly because there was more water.

"Ahh, it hurts so much, Jackson, ahh ..." d*sah Nata gets stronger holding the blanket until his hands turn white.

"Honey, my lips are numb" complained Jackson who seemed to be getting tired.

"Already, Honey. It's a little quiet now. It doesn't hurt like that anymore. The pain has lessened" said Nata with his cheek that was as red as a tomato. Nata immediately enveloped his two mounds with a blanket.

"Ah, the more timid it is. I couldn't stand it anymore" Jackson lamented only inwardly. Indeed, the weapon of his legacy has stood firm since earlier. But, there was no way he would fight if his opponent did not want to. Anyway, how could he possibly do that. Can menis*p alone Jackson feels very happy.

"Now I'm taking you for a shower, yeah."

"Yes. I'm not comfortable with this sticky body" replied Nata and Jackson immediately carried her to the bathroom.

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What's this story, guys?🤣

Kan dah Othor said, Othor nggk can make bucin part, if bucin will turn the story, will not be straight🙈🤣

Let's end this gaje's holiness, or do we, guys?🤭

Seriously this, confused Othor. Here's a grandiose, without conflict🙈