The Hated Husband

Trapped

Jessica took Jo to her fancy apartment. He opens the door and pulls Jo out of the car. After closing the car door, Jessica again embraces Jo and takes her to the elevator. He pushed the button and the elevator door opened.

On the other hand, Jo's private driver went home first after Jessica asked him to leave. Mary frowned not to find her husband coming home. But the driver who handed Jo's briefcase to Maria.

"Where's master?" ask Mary

"Sir is still with the client" replied the driver

"Why did you go home and not wait for the master? and why is the bag on you?"

"So..."

The cries of Rachel and Sheina from inside the house interrupted their conversation. Maria chose to enter the house near her two daughters.

***

Jessica put Jo's body on the bed. Every now and then he noticed Jo's restless face as if holding something back.

Oh, of course! You need s*ksual impingement. And the fact is you're not with your wife right now.

"Ohh."

Jo drowned her face over the bed sheet and then hissed. He felt really tormented and could not control his own body. His pants have been wet since he was in the elevator.

***

"Why not get caught anyway?"

Maria has tried to contact Jo many times. But her husband did not answer her call.

***

"Jo, do you need any help?" ask Jessica who is sitting on the edge of the bed

"Don't touch me!!" Jo brushed Jessica's hand when she touched it

"Why am I suddenly like this?" Jo muttered with hissing

"Jo, are you still unconscious? I've put something in the drink you drank at the restaurant." Jessica smiled with her hand rubbing Jo's cheek, then brought her face closer whispering into her ear "It's been a long time since that day, I miss wanting to sleep with you again."

Jo's reflexes widened and pushed Jessica's body slowly.

"So you!"

"You finally remember." Jessica raised Jo's face to look at her "I'll erase the arrogance in you."

Jo tightened her jaw and pushed back against Jessica's body.

"Where are you going?"

Jessica asked to see Jo running to the bathroom. Long enough Jo's in the bathroom with no signs of going out. Jessica gets upset and feels Jo doesn't want her at all.

In the bathroom, Jo takes off her trouser belt and unzips it. Quickly, his hand moved into his pants. Touching his manhood with his palm then moving to satisfy his s*sexual passion.

Jessica took a glass of water. It's been almost fifteen minutes. But it looks like Jo's still not done. Faintly, Jessica could hear Jo's moans and sighs from her room. Jo's face was wet with tears. I don't know how many times he took out sp*rma, but his passion has still not subsided. Jo's body is already hurting. So too with his manhood area. He needs help. At the moment, Jo can't do it alone.

Jo's hand kept moving faster and harder than before. But it's not enough.

"Mary of Ahhhh."

Jo's almost here. For the whole time.

Chequelek

Jessica gulped down her rough saliva, her eyes misty of high and burning desire. Jo's figure was standing messy and drenched. The white shirt he wore was wet and printed a masculine aura inside.

"Do you need my help, Jo?"

Seriate