“Oh, fuck, Jackson! Harder, please! Fuck me harder!” Amelia said as she moaned so loud.

“Damn, Amelia, your pussy is so wet! It’s squirting on my dick! It’s so tight.” Jackson said as he continued to fuck Amelia hard.

“Faster, Jackson! Shit, I’m about to cum! Harder! I want it deep inside me! I’m cumming, Jackson!” she said.

“Me too! I’m cumming inside you, Amelia!” he said as he continued to fuck Amelia fast and hard.

“Ugh! Shit! I’m cumming right now! Aaaaahhhhhhhhh!” Amelia shouted and moaned as she had a blast of orgasm.

“Ugh! Fuck! I’m cumming too, Amelia! Your pussy is so tight and wet! I’m cumming!!!! Aaahhhhhhhhhh!” Jackson had an orgasm inside Amelia’s wet hot pussy.

Amelia and Jackson couldn’t handle the burning lustful desires inside them that were why they had sex in the bathroom of a restaurant the other day.

Meanwhile…

Is Amelia getting enough rest?

"Amelia, you need to get some sleep and then take some time to yourself."

"Amelia, I'm going out with you this weekend."

The corners of Jackson's eyes were filled with an impossible-to-hide joy and happiness as he glanced at the unanswered message on his mobile phone. Jackson tucked the phone into his pocket.

In spite of Amelia's repeated rejection, there had to be a good explanation for her choice to stay with someone who lacked everything she possessed.

He must give her everything she asks for and more.

Indicating the presence of a call from Jackson's classmate Mia, Jackson's phone vibrated slightly.

"Jackson, why haven't you arrived yet?" If you don't return soon, you'll have to pay me back for the $40 I spent on errands that I sent you out on.

Jackson knocked on the door of the hotel suite in front of him with a frightened sigh of relief.

Is it possible for him to invite Amelia to dinner without being paid?

In front of the door, Jackson waited for a while and then perched on it, keeping an eye out for movement.

Thus, a low gasp could be heard from within.

Listening to her story made him blush, but it didn't stop him from slamming the door shut with his fingers once more and commenting, "Monica, I sent you something..."

Jackson's girlfriend Amelia had long wanted to dine at a newly opened Michelin restaurant, but Jackson's family was impoverished, and he had to secretly save money, plus Mia, who gave him $100 on Venmo ten minutes ago. She asked him to send a box of condoms to the hotel, and the rest was used as an errand fee. How could he not be pleased at the sight of seven, seven, eight, and eight gifts all at once?

Instead of hearing the voice fall, he heard the door open, and a face that was too familiar to be familiar appeared before him.

After seeing this, Jackson's body trembled and his face gradually smiled. The original remark was nearly spewed out of his mouth word for word when he halted in place in place.

"Amel... Amelia, you... What drew you to this place?"

It turned out to be his longtime sweetheart Amelia, who was dressed only in a bath towel and appeared to be courteous.

As soon as she saw Jackson in the doorway, Amelia was shocked. When she saw Jackson following her, she shook her fist and yelled at him, "Jackson, you are a jerk, you followed me!"

Jackson was baffled by this smack, and before he could return to God, a man's voice filled the room.

'I requested that he send us a pair because this kid's legs and feet are still very sharp, and for a few dollars, it's only a matter of minutes before people arrive'

Mia's scathing words could be heard in the background.

With his triumphant gaze fixed on Jackson, he crossed over and cradled Amelia's waist with his arms around her shoulders.

Jackson was aware of what was going on around him, no matter how illiterate he was.

In addition, he gave his girlfriend a condom and then let other men put it on her, making things much worse.

Is there anything I haven't done right by you, Amelia? In the face of Amelia's lack of remorse or remorse, Jackson spoke ferociously.

"Oh, just let me drink more hot water each day and call it a day?" "Oh, simply let me drink extra hot water every day and call that healthy for me?" asked Amelia with a contemptuous smile. Inquiring minds want to know how much debt I have. The only problem is that you haven't fared in over a month and I asked you to join me for a Michelin-starred meal. In the end, you are just a dude! It is truly amusing enough that you are interested in asking me to play with you, I just want to have fun with you. You don't spit on your own urine to take pictures of yourself, which woman will look at you on your poor and sour appearance? You don't even spit on your own urine to take pictures of yourself, which woman will look at you on your poor and sour appearance?

Despite his apparent disbelief, Jackson's fists were clenched.

Are they looking at Amelia or some other nasty and disgusting woman?

As he listened to Mia's amused statement to him: "Hear countryman, in this world when there is little money but you still crave sex with women, you still go to bed early and fulfill your Spring and Autumn cravings!"

His words cut off as he grabbed Jackson's condom and closed the door behind him, but he didn't hear anything until he opened it again and heard two voices inside.

"What's the matter with you? We're still waiting for that turtle to leave, but once he does, we'll..."

If you don't have money in this world, you should be crushed under your own feet. "Wait a minute. All I want him to hear or understand is that money is king in this world."

At the door, Jackson screamed angrily, tearing flesh and blood from his palm with his fingernails.

After the first time, he was too afraid to knock on the door once again.

Mia This statement may come across as crude, but Mia is absolutely correct; in this world, money buys everything, but it also comes with a price: you can only be insulted as Mia has just done, and you don't know how to respond.

With money, he wouldn't have to stare at her for so long...

Looking out at the traffic, Jackson's nose was runny; his eyes were drooping, he was close to crying, and the traffic made him want to vomit. Even though Jackson was not interested in hearing the caller's voice, he was pleasantly surprised by how many times he received calls from the same person.

Jackson yanked his phone out of his pocket furiously, only to see an unfamiliar number appear on the screen.

Is this your first time on the phone? I'd want to speak with you, but I don't know your name."

Small... Jackson, it's me, I'm your father...," came the trembling voice from the other end as the phone fell.

Despite the fact that Jackson's father had long since died, he admonished Neuropathy with a furrowed face and a stern tone.

His mother claims that his father died shortly after his birth, and this is correct; his recall is that he has never had a father.

The person on the other end of the phone, who appeared to be crying and laughing after Jackson's words, quickly declared: "It has taken me so long to find you, Jackson; when I returned to find you, your mother was unsure of where to take you; for so many years, I have been searching for your mother and son, and now it is a relief to finally find them. Even if your mother still hates me, you can rest assured that Dad will more than make up for all the years of pain you've endured because it's all my fault..."

'You've got a mental illness; I don't want to laugh with you; please hang up!' If the other person was telling a fib, Jackson had no doubt that they were a conman.

I immediately responded, "I know what you're thinking," when I heard Jackson's genuine doubt "Instead of hanging up, turn to face the billboard—Daddy!

At that moment, a man's face appeared on billboards and LED screens along both sides of the road, prompting Jackson to look up.

Jackson was conscious of his position, to be more precise.

Carter Woods is the richest man in the world. Carter Woods, the alleged owner of a sizable European fortune, is rumored to be planning a business trip to Los Angeles to make an investment in real estate.

What gave his father the right to be such a tyrant?

Jackson kept a smug smirk on his face and his emotions in check as he taunted the opposite side. The first thing I'll believe you for claiming to be Carter Woods is if you send me $2 billion.

The person on the other end of the phone was initially astonished but immediately agreed to the proposition.

"Exceptional, outstanding. Your turn will be given to you immediately by Daddy. In any case, I hope you realize that Dad is angry, and you don't want to tell your mother about this situation; I have a feeling she still doesn't like me at this point... If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to chat with Jackson's associates, whom Dad summoned to you. There is still a lot of work to do, Dad, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

The phone was disconnected at the conclusion of the exchange.

When Jackson picked up the phone, he couldn't figure out why he was so nervous; the big night had nothing to do with it.

It's absurd to think that there are two billion people in the world.

As a result of drinking cold water, some people found that their mouths became inflamed and painful.

Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated in Jackson's pocket, causing him to hastily shake his head and remove it from his pocket.

When he clicked the button, he was surprised to see what was within.

I recognized a text message on my phone's screen.

...Your Bank savings card balance has risen to a total of $2,000,000,000.00..."