There was a knock on the bedroom door, and it didn't stop. Dean, who had just finished his climax, immediately stopped and looked at Jasmine, who had also reached her climax.
"That must be the peacocks together," Jasmine said to Dean as her breath was still ragged from exhaustion from having made love to her husband.
"Leave them alone," continued Dean, equally exhausted after all he had done with his wife.
Jasmine smiled, then she picked up the clothes scattered on the floor. She unlocked the wardrobe door. She ran into the bathroom and intended to clean herself because she was already sweating.
Dean walked casually to the bathroom as well, and he opened the bathroom door, which did not lock. He immediately walked over to Jasmine and hugged her from behind.
"What are you doing? Didn't we already do it?" Jasmine asked Dean, who hugged her from behind.
