Chapter 927 Sweet Bitches In The Basement:>Ep10

• Kendra stood there immobilized as the words fell so casually from his lips. Her pretty mouth was slightly agape while juices from her pussy began to puddle and soak her bikini bottoms. Fuck. She tried to remember back to when she'd felt that way for Luke and found herself frowning. Had she ever? Their initial courtship had been respectful and romantic. She had wanted to be his wife, not some whore on the side. She had obviously played the game perfectly because that Harry Winston was on her finger, wasn't it? Men didn't marry dirty sluts. And yet the thought of marriage didn't make her instantly wet the way the thought of unbridled dirty sex did.
• "But hey, I'm sure it's going to be one hell of a honeymoon," Riley continued with a grin. "I'll bet your sex life is off the hook anyway, right? He's a lucky guy, whoever he is," he said running his eyes appreciatively up and down her body.
• "Well... I'm the lucky one," she stammered. "He's a ... great guy."