Lost control

Keenan kissed Jasmine aggressively then lifted his body using both legs as a handle while continuing to kiss his lips.

Jasmine wrapped her arms around Keenan's neck to hold on and wrapped her legs around his waist while continuing to return the aggressive kiss with her eyes closed.

Keenan let go of the kiss and then lowered Jasmine by sitting her on the dressing table, then immediately untied the bathrobe so that his wife's chest was visible, so soft and supple. he immediately looked down and devoured the chewy lump as he sucked on it, hoping to find milk there but there was none because his wife was not yet a mother.

"Keenan... Aghh... Huhftt disrespectful on the table." Jasmine sighed while squeezing Keenan's shoulder who was busy squeezing while sucking her chest. She was already sighing with her feet reflexively exposed, exposing her slowly wet bottom.