Anxia's brain function had already stopped functioning when she felt the last piece of cloth covering her body crumble in Richard's hands, just like her T-shirt.
Richard didn't want to waste time undressing his wife for fear that Anxia would change her mind if he let go of the kiss. As a result, both of them were naked like newborn babies.
Richard's manhood's skin was still grinding and pressing the sensitive spot on Anxia's female cave.
Richard's right hand slithered from Anxia's mound to his wife's left thigh. Then Richard lifted Anxia's thigh to open the hole in her female area-wide.
Both groaned fully of ecstasy pleasure when they felt the tip head bump into a hidden pearl.
Anxia's hands that were wrapped around Richard's neck tightened, and subconsciously she tiptoed with one foot still resting on the floor as if she was trying to avoid intruders who were about to enter her private core. Richard was aware of this subtle refusal but didn't stop his plan to seduce his wife.
