Mary came back to her senses as the warm tip of Belland's tongue slid across her hindquarters, causing her to shiver slightly.

A large slender hand reached into Mary's nightgown and caressed her plump breasts.

A soft moan escaped from Mary's lips, and Belland sucked on her earlobe, his deep, magnetic voice carrying with it an endless temptation. "You're so sensitive, baby."

As he spoke, his large hand had already moved downward, reaching into his tight briefs.

He spread Mary's legs from behind, and his slightly cold fingertips reached towards the narrow passage. His fingertips pinched on the clitoris, and soon, they gently entered Mary's body.

She grunted and arched her back slightly, as the pleasure from below made her unable to think.

Her pajamas slid down, revealing her silky white body, tight waist, long and lovely legs, and her plump breasts that were so full that Belland could barely hold them in one hand.

Mary's skin was so fine and white that under the light, it seemed to be covered in a layer of fluorescent light. It felt plump and elastic, and one could not help but be fascinated by it.

Belland's hands moved faster, and it was not until his wife moaned in ecstasy, the liquid of love filling up her lower body, that he put his large penis close to her buttocks.

He rubbed his penis between the gaps of his wife's plump and beautiful buttocks.

The burning pleasure kept coming, and Mary subconsciously bent over, trying to form a more inviting posture to welcome her husband into the 'house'.

Finally, she felt the burning penis slide down her hips and between her legs, poking the entrance of her most intimate garden.

The penis was gradually covered in dew from the garden, and she could fully feel the masculinity and heat of her husband's penis.

Belland used his strong thighs to stretch Mary's soft legs even wider, forcing one of her legs to lift slightly.

He grabbed his wife's ankles and made her lie on her side with her back to him, in a position with her legs wide open to welcome him deeper into the cave.

The head of the penis, which was bulging ferociously, was already firmly pressed against the entrance of his wife's delicate and narrow cave.

Belland exerted force on his waist, and the head of the penis cut a hole in the narrow flesh cave, pushing the wall of flesh inward.

The tight wall of flesh belonging to his wife immediately clamped around his penis tightly, wrapping it tightly, as if it was resisting the invader entering the territory.

But how could they stop the powerful intruder? The defenses were simply attacked until they fell apart, again and again, until the intruder's strong advance reached the deepest part of the territory!

"Ohhhh!"

The thick penis directly hit the flower-like core of the uterus, and as the pleasure from the pain rushed into the deepest part of Mary's mind, she screamed in confusion.

Her scream undoubtedly signaled victory for the intruder, which stimulated the surging emotions of the invader, ready to claim his prize. It was going to become an even fiercer assault!

"Mary, you're so damn tight!"

"I can't pull it out, you're sucking me in too tightly!"

"Your moans are so beautiful..."

"Does it feel good?"

The man's magnetic voice kept ringing in Mary's ears, saying lewd words of love, fueling the fiery passion of the battle.

Belland used all his strength to pleasure his wife, bringing her unimaginable ecstasy. Because of the guilt he felt from his wife's response earlier and the lingering pain in his heart, it caused him to want to possess his wife even more tightly, to completely become one with her.

In the next room...

Francis was lying on the bed, expressionless, staring straight up at the dark ceiling. His ears were filled with the sounds from the neighboring room, growing from soft to loud, mixed with the bestial roars and growls from a man in heat.

On his bedside table was a medicine bottle, and on the shelf by the bed hung the intravenous bottle that the family doctor had opened for him today.

Suddenly, he pulled the needle out of his arm, lifted the quilt, and rolled over, covering his head tightly.