Oscar stands watching Melodie, slowly stepping into the kitchen and behind her. His hand grasping into her hair as his fingers stroke along her legs. Slowly lifting the dress up and throwing it on the floor.
Melodie moans, going to step back. Of course, Jax is going to tease me. No doubt, for months, he will do some small things from my fantasy. She smiles slightly. She will enjoy it, though. She feels her body being pushed forward over the table. The sound of his trousers unfastening makes her smile.
Oscar moves forward, his c**k pushing into her s*x. His body shakes as he feels himself release instantly. His hips begin moving, listening to her moans, making him smile. His hand still grasped into her hair, forcing her to face the door. His other hand grasps her hip.
Her moans quickly
