Kenand and Martha enter the new apartment that Evans gave them.
"Kenand, we have our own house," said Martha.
"That means I can ..." Kenand carried Martha's body, who was still standing in front of the apartment door.
"Kenand, we just arrived. You already want it," said Martha as she looked at her husband.
"I'll always fondle you as much as I want," said Kenand.
He laid Martha on the sofa in the living room. Kenand immediately pressed him and crushed the girl's lips.
"Uhh, uhh," Martha sighed in pleasure as Kenand's hand slipped under her skirt.
"You like?" Kenand asked while looking at Marta, whose face had turned red like a crab because Kenand's hand was touching his sensitive area.
"Love it, love it," Martha said quietly.
Kenand became increasingly wild when he heard his wife's words. He did not hesitate to strip all of his and his wife's clothes. Then they murmured intimately, doing intimate scene after scene together.