Mr. Davidson is angry.

Even outside the house Richard could here his wife moaning like a whore. Richard only packed a small suitcase while Jenna packed two whole large suitcases. As a result, Richard was able to enter the house and see that Mr. Davidson is fucking his naked wife on the living room table, thirty seconds before Jenna.

Mr. Davidson slaps Perl's ass as he says, "Look who finally showed up."

Richard gives the two naked people a shrug " I just figured you would want some alone time with your new ****."

By than Jenna walks in, pulling her two suitcases behind her, and asks, "Sir, where do you want me to put my stuff?" Prompting Mr. Davidson lifts his eyes from Perl's ass to see Jenna walking in wearing a red and white bikini

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Mr. Davidson, "Who the fuck is this?"

Richard wraps his arm around Jenna, causing goosebumps to run down her spine "what do you mean, who the fuck is this. This is Jenna, my ****."

Mr. Davidson freezes halfway into a thrust into Perl. "You have a fucking ****."

Richard "Of course I have a fucking ****. Do you think I was just going to let my wife get her rocks off with you and not get something myself? Now scoot over so we can join you."

Stunned, Mr. Davidson looks down and Perl's naked ass, before answering "Fuck no, I am not having sex next to you."

Richard gives off a dead laugh. "My wife may be your ****, but Despite what you may think, this is my house. So if you're going to fuck her in this house, you are going to fuck her next to me while I fuck my ****."

Mr. Davidson "Fuck that... I'm not"" he quickly whips his cock out of Perl's pussy, causing her to groan in discomfort.

Richard laughs at Mr. Davidson's discomfort. "Wait, what about my wife... Your ****"

Mr. Davidson yells, "If I want her, I will come and get her later." before he slams the front door shut.