“Why are you keeping it inside? Put it on?” Alex hummed, pressing Emma onto the bed and lifting her skirt.
“Well, what if my hubby sees this? He’ll suspect who gave it to me. How will I explain this to… oomph!” Alex pressed his mouth onto hers. It was time for them to get back down to business. Emma was still, not moving an inch. But he didn’t get annoyed. Instead, he worked on his own. He went down on her, lifting her beautiful slender pair of legs that were wearing sexy high heels. He smelled her womanhood and breathed in between her thighs.
“Oh, my god... S-slow down.” Emma frowned.
“What’ll you do once your dear husband finds out you’re cheating on him?” he questioned. But he didn’t bother stopping.
“What could he do? It’s not… like he isn’t f*****g another woman behind my back!”
