Chapter51:The raging war

Fanny crunched the apple as soon as it came handy. He was well seated in his private lavishly gold-decorated bedroom, naked and watching keenly at the two busty, thick, long-haired, big buttocks; escorts kiss each other and finger their vagina, moaning with excruciating desire as they entertained him. At once one of his security breezed in. “He is here, boss.” He said and Fanny stared at him sternly and waved at him to bring in the visitor. The shooter walked in briefly and stood, staring at the escorts who were now sucking their bulged nipples, and possessing the room with their ear-splitting moan. “You are not here to see escorts,” said Fanny throwing his stare at the shooter, “Hope you came with good news ,” he remarked and raised a flute of Italian cocktail, “Drink?” he obliged and the shooter took it from him and sipped. “I have good news,” he said after sipping for the third time. Fanny smiled in anticipation, gulping his cocktail and looking away from the escorts as one was suck