
Not flirting with the husband, but Latina had her own plans. He served Dean the best he could and this left him a little shocked. Latina is so excited tonight. He was not shy when this naughty hand touched him, even the woman was willing to do what Dean asked, including enjoying something that was not supposed to.
"Was it because of what I said, you've changed this way?" Dean pulled over the haircut that was blocking his mistress' pretty face.
"If I thought to you, would you do me a favor?" ask Latina.
Dean raised his eyebrows. "What are you asking, honey? I'll give you anything."
Latina pushed Dean's body, then she sat on his stomach. "I want you to help me do something."
"What's that?"
The dimmed passion, began to rise again as Latina played her index finger around the wide field. He looked down, then whispered.
"You sure?"
Latina nodded. "Yes .. I want you to help me."
"The pay is definitely not just your body."
"Other than you want? I only have this body as the payment" Latina said.
Dean chuckles. "Women can only wear their charms."
From Dean's words, it was obvious that he greatly underestimated Latina. But right now, Latina did not need to fight with the young man who could not keep up her way of speaking.
"I'm willing to be who you want to be, even if it hurts my pride."
"That's what I want. Be like an animal that obeys its master." Dean reversed their position, then resumed his desire.
Without waiting for the sun to rise again, Latina went straight home when Dean fell asleep without a piece of cloth. Twice the game, made the man unconscious as he climbed out of bed.
His hands clenched, he opened the high-heeled shoes he was wearing, then walked slowly towards the room. Slowly Latina pressed the doorknob, then peered inward. She saw her husband hugging Nelis. That's their room, and Jason accidentally brought his stash home. Looks like clothes are scattered on the floor.
"It's morning. Time for you to wake up." Latina moved from there to the kitchen. He reached for the mica container to hold the cold water.
The door was kicked out, and Latina poured cold water on the sleeping lovers.
Obviously Nelis and Jason woke up because of the cold water. Jason looked at Latina. "What are you doing?"
"I should have asked!" Latina threw the container in Jason's face.
"You're crazy!"
"Yes, I'm crazy!" Latina walked over to Nelis. She slapped the face of her husband's mistress. "You're really shameless. How dare you set foot in my house."
"It's not what you see. We just slept together, but didn't do what you thought" Jason said.
"You and him are not dressed. You think I'm that stupid!"
Either Jason is stupid or he's unconscious. He was surprised to see Nelis who was not wearing clothes. Not fitting to sleep with him, this lover wearing a nightgown? Yeah, Jason admitted that the nightgown belonged to Latina.
Latina's gaze led to her night clothes. The nightgown was on the floor. It must have been used by Nelis.
"You're so outrageous, Jason!" Latina was about to throw another slap, but Nelis stopped her.
"Enough!" Nelis brushed off that hand. "You and Mr. Dean are doing this too. You even deliberately showed your affection for Jason."
"Oh, so .. do you want to get back at me, Jason?" ask Latina.