Second marriage

Ten minutes later, he pounded hard into her, as his member in her body swell even more, he moved himself out, and released himself all on her stomach.

Yan Yi took a tissue from the table, wiped himself and placed 'it' back into his underwear, zipping his pants.

Completely opposite to her sorry state, he sat back on the chair and lighted a cigarette, elegantly taking a deep puff and exhaling.

Gathering her cloths, she cleaned herself and the table, with tissues, she put back her cloths on. With her makeup smear, she began to tie the room, as the smell of their deed linger in the room, she pulled open the windows and wiped herself and the table clean as before.

This wasn't the first time anyway, with past experience, she knew not to utter a word after the deed and slip off silently, with wobbly legs.

As she reached the door, it opened from the outside, and entered a lady with heavy makeup on her face, wearing little to nothing on her body.