Zoey's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she caught sight of the utterly repulsive scene in front of her. Mrs. Jane was happily playing with Karl's dick like there was no tomorrow. Her face was glowing with delight as if she was savoring the most intimate moment of her life. But for Zoey, the whole situation felt gross and bizarre.
Being the hypocritically professional woman she was, Zoey's holier-than-thou attitude surfaced.
She couldn't wrap her head around how a mature woman like Mrs. Jane could be fooling around with young Karl's dingdick. Zoey hid behind the door, trying to contain her curiosity even though her heart was pounding like a jackhammer.
"Check this out, Karl! Your dick is surprisingly strong," Mrs. Jane's voice sounded cheerful as she lifted Karl's member. "We can play all night long!"
