Raising her small hand to cover Joshua Sulliven's eyes: "What are you looking at so intently! Is it that attractive to you!"
Joshua Sulliven curved his lips up, lifted his hand to remove her little claw, kissed it, and then softly said, "Not nearly as good as my wife..."
Keira Leaf hummed softly and turned her head to avoid his gaze.
Joshua Sulliven, however, clung to her like a rascal, whispering in her ear: "Not as busty as you, nor is the waist as slim as yours, the skin not as fair as yours, nor legs as long as yours, not as smooth looking as you, nor as soft..."
"Stop talking~" Keira Leaf's cheeks were nearly dripping with heat, but the man's restless big hand slipped into her clothes, kneading fiercely twice, as if to prove his point.
Joshua Sulliven chuckled lightly, pecked her small face, seemingly somewhat unsatisfied.
And at this time, the sound from the video suddenly shifted, turning into a violent argument.
