"I see, Grey huh" Reinhardt nodded, he had bought enough time for the village chief's wife to get decent.
"Karl?! When did you come in?" Wearing the robe that she wore at the beginning of their session, she pretended to come out of the bathroom, her acting immaculate.
The husband did not suspect anything. That said, with a loose robe that flashed much of her skin, voluptuous breasts that were marked with his love bites, shapely stomach running with crimson handprints, and her thicc thighs that were slicked wet from sweat and love nectar, she cut quite a tempting figure, like a goddess that had been sullied.
As she walked over, loads and loads of semen that was ejaculated into her pussy, slid through her thighs and dropped as she walked over. For a second there, Reinhardt thought that Karl would definitely find it suspicious, given how sultry and exposed his wife looked.
