"What were you saying again?"
"Ah, if you don't mind me asking, Sir Knights. What is that thing in your mouth?" Karl questioned.
Up on the balcony, Reinhardt pistoned Delicia, who was leaning over the railing. One of his hands was on her hair, and the other busy kneading her soft, voluptuous mounds. Every time his hips slammed onto her butt cheeks, they would jiggle mesmerizingly.
"Look down, it appears that your husband is still searching for you everywhere. It appears that he loves you very much". As he said that, he played with her nipples and deliberately pinched it harder.
At the mention of her husband, who was clueless about the affair she had been having under the guise of treatment, her pussy suddenly tightened. The guilt, as well as the twisted thrill that assaulted her heart from doing something just outside his vision, caused the ecstasy shooting through her body to surge all of a sudden.
"Aanng… Ahhh… Uhhh… Shhh, yesss♥♥!! I'm c-cumming".
