162 Mandarin Duck Bath_1
Lucas Griffin didn't intend to let her go.
Although this wasn't their first time being intimate, it was their first since they'd gotten married.
The emotions and mood were different from before.
Lucas Griffin's large palm, as if enchanted, ignited flickers of flame over Amanda Jenkins's body.
She protested with her words, "Lucas Griffin, cut it out, will you?"
But her body unwittingly surrendered beneath him, softening into a tender pool of spring water.
As the two were lost in a dizzying embrace, suddenly someone pushed the door open.
"Oops!" Kent's voice came from the doorway.
Amanda Jenkins panicked, and quickly pushed Lucas Griffin off her, hastily straightening her clothes.
Kent covered his eyes with his hands, "I didn't see anything, I swear."
Lucas Griffin gave his son an exasperated look, "Weren't you playing with Great Grandpa?"