"Bear with it, I'm almost there."

Mary pressed her ear against the door and heard a familiar voice.

Martin!

Martin Eton.

The husband of her sister, Angela!

In the room, Mabel's face was flushed. Her entire wrap dress had been pushed to the top of her chest, exposing her voluptuous and tight body.

Martin was aiming his huge lower body at her centre. He narrowed his eyes, full of lust, and commented generously, "You're really beautiful."

"Why didn't I realize it before? How did I only realize that you are so sexy after becoming your brother-in-law?" Martin spoke flirtatiously as his buttocks moved faster.

"No...slow down...oh...Martin, stop, people will see us... Ah...so good..."Mabel shouted in confusion.

The man who was in the midst of desire did not care about her uncertain cries. He sent his hot iron rod into her slippery passage, pushing it in and out fiercely.

Almost at the same time, both of them trembled. The desire that they had been holding on to finally got vented, as Martin's hot essence was released in Mabel's body.

"Enough...that's enough..." Mabel legs felt weak as she released the clamp they had around Martin's waist. There was an indescribable emotion on her face. "I said, this is the last time. Don't threaten me again!"

"Not yet." Martin smiled evilly. Without any warning, he sent the little guy who had already softened into Mabel's mouth. "Lick it for me, baby. Or do you want them to see those photos?"

Mabel was in despair as she succumbed to Martin's desire.

Before Martin and Angela got married, he had a relationship with Mabel. This guy liked to take pictures of his lovers during sex. Coincidentally, several years after they broke up, Martin had married her cousin, Angela.

At first, everything was normal. It was only when Angela got pregnant. Martin could not bear the loneliness. After a previous meeting, he half-forced Mabel to have sex with him and used those photos to threaten her not to tell anyone.

At today's birthday party, Martin rushed into Mabel's boudoir and threatened her into having sex with him again.

Mabel's eyes were fixed on the door while she was licking Martin. She was really afraid, afraid that her boyfriend Jerry would come up to her at this time.

The instrument in her mouth became firm again.

Mabel knew that Martin's sexual desire was very strong. If she didn't let him vent today, he wouldn't let her go.

Her anxious heart was accompanied by the excitement of having an affair. Mabel was flipped over by Martin and she knelt on the bed like a dog.

Martin's thick legs quickly stuck to her snow-white buttocks. The scorching rod rushed into Mabel's body without warning.

"Don't... Ya... Oh! Oh! ! !"The sudden collision made Mabel gasp. Her fingers gripped the wrinkled bedsheet tightly.

In just a short while, she had once again fallen under Martin's skillful technique. Her fair and tender body was dyed with a seductive color. She subconsciously cooperated with his invasion and kept raising her butt, accompanied by the sound of the erotic body collision, she carried on the most primitive rhythm without caring about herself.

Martin raised his head and growled like a beast, "Ah... so comfortable... My Mabel... Oh! Although it's not as tight as it was a few years ago, your grip on me is really comfortable..."

Mary stood at the door of Mabel's room with a pale face, listening to the evil and lascivious conversation inside.

Her brother-in-law Martin and her cousin Mabel?

But Angela was still pregnant!

Mary was blinded by anger. She had never thought that Martin Eton, who looked like a proper human being, was such a dirty guy!

Mary reached out to twist the door handle.

She wanted to expose the ugliness that was going on in the mansion on the spot.

She would never allow Martin to continue deceiving his family under the pretense of kindness and consideration.

But just as Mary raised her hand, a hand immediately reached out from behind and grabbed Mary's wrist.

Mary looked back and saw her Aunt Fanny's calm, sullen face.