"Uncle Richard, how long will my husband be in there?" Sia's voice sounded again, and both the adulterous couple shuddered, and Simon chuckled slyly as he gave the lady's butt a firm slap, which made her yelp but covered her mouth, not wanting to be heard outside.
Listening to Sia's voice outside and knowing what he was doing at the moment, the level of pleasure was at its highest. Perhaps it was the thought of being caught or doing something so unbelievable when his wife was just outside. Or perhaps for someone who had thought he had lost as a man after getting topped, he just wanted to fuck this lady to death, even when his wife was just outside.
So, without further ado, he pushed her away, and his hard shaft popped out of her entrance.
"Hold the table for me!" he ordered with a cold tone, and the young lady didn't hesitate but did exactly that.