She had rented this house when she had married Belland. The location was very good. Although she and Belland did not have much money, the kind owner was willing to rent this house to them at a very low price.
This touched Mary for a long time.
The house was good everywhere. The only drawback was that there was something wrong with the circuitry, and the power often tripped.
When she opened the bathroom door, it was dark inside. Belland was standing under the shower head, his head was foaming, and his back looked a little lost.
Mary walked in mischievously, her fingers gently stroking Belland's broad back.
Belland's back was hard and well-textured, and every part of him exuded his masculine charm. Mary gently touched him, as if she was caressing him, but also as if she was wiping her lover's body.
The man's breathing clearly became heavier.
Then, he turned around abruptly, and his tall body immediately enveloped Mary, forcing her back to lean against the wall.
"Mm...," Mary grunted lightly, and reached out to grab the strong muscles on Belland's arms.
The man's strong and hard body also pressed against her lower abdomen.
"Sister-in-law, you saw something you shouldn't have seen in the afternoon, and you can't wait to see it again so soon?" The man leaned over, and his low and hoarse voice sounded close to Mary's ear.
"Oh! Ah... !" Mary cried out in surprise, pushing the man away and running out of the bathroom.
Francis stared at Mary's back, wrapped in her white silk dress, and continued to rub his head with a playful gaze.
Mary thought he was Belland.
Yes, Mary had just asked Belland to take a shower, so she naturally thought that the man in the bathroom was Belland. Moreover, she had not adapted to the fact that there was suddenly a man who looked exactly like Belland in the house!
When Mary ran out of the bathroom, Belland was running up from the basement with a flashlight. "Dear, did the sudden power failure scare you? Wait a moment, I'll fix it right away."
Belland found that Mary was fine, and went back to the basement.
Mary went back to the room in frustration, feeling uncomfortable all over.
She had made two blunders today, and she felt that she should propose to Belland to ask Francis to move out.
It was too awkward.
It was also too shameful.
She definitely had to protest about this to Belland.
Soon, the lights in the room came on.
Belland also returned to the room with a flashlight. He noticed Mary's nightdress, the candles in the room, and the soft music playing.
Belland's eyes darkened.
Mary had already thought of her words. She stood up and said, "Belland, I think..."
The rest of her words were swallowed by Belland's burning kiss.
Belland's slender fingers deftly unbuttoned Mary's skirt and skillfully pushed her underwear aside to uncover the top of her breasts. His mouth immediately sucked on the red and tender spot on her chest.
"Mmmm...!" Mary forgot all the words she had prepared and subconsciously let out a soft moan.
Belland kneaded her breasts into various shapes with one hand, while his other hand reached inside Mary's underwear, gently and skillfully kneading her sensitive spot.
Mary groaned sensitively, and he immediately kissed her small mouth. The tip of his tongue intertwined together, rolling violently in her mouth.
Mary only felt that her entire body was burning hot. Her small hand hurriedly unbuttoned Belland's shirt, and she immediately moved it to the belt of his trousers.
Belland took off his pants. He was still wearing a snow-white shirt. The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his strong chest muscles. He could not wait to push his hard body against Mary's private garden.
He kissed his wife's entire body passionately. Belland's hands held onto his hard, iron-like penis. He constantly rubbed his wife's private parts through her underwear, causing Mary's face to turn red and her eyes to turn blurry.
He held back his urge until he felt Mary's lower body begin to shrink. Only then did he slowly push his huge, iron-like weapon into his wife's special spot.
"Ah!" Mary felt an incomparably thick and hard object enter. Even though it was not the first time she was with Belland, she still found it difficult to endure his huge size.
It was as if he had filled her up directly!
Belland kissed his wife with loving passion. He controlled his motions, starting gently. Gradually, he sank his entire being into her, before slowly pulling it out. Only then did he begin his rhythmic advance.
Mary was moaning under Belland's body. At the beginning, she was trying her best to restrain herself. Later, when she was aroused, she could not help but let out an intense scream. Coupled with her hot and flirtatious appearance, the man atop her could not help but increase his speed and strength.
The sound of fast and hard hitting flesh, the moans of an aroused woman, and the sexy and heavy panting of a man filled the entire house.
Francis came back from the kitchen with a glass of water. When he passed by Belland and Mary's room, he smiled and leaned against the wall, sipping his water.