"Y-you should rest for a bit. I have something to do..."

Sensing something was wrong, Sarah's heart pounded, and she turned to go back to her bedroom.

The dress hugged her ample, rounded hips, their luscious curves shifting enticingly with Sarah’s movements, making Gary’s member ache with hardness.

Damn it, this is unbearable!

Before Sarah could reach her bedroom door, she felt a strong, muscular body wrap around her from behind.

It was Gary!

Sarah’s heart lurched, and she instinctively tried to cry out, but Gary’s large hand immediately clamped over her mouth, silencing her.

Sarah struggled fiercely, but he held her tighter and tighter, and with her strength, she couldn't break free at all.

Moreover, she distinctly felt a large, hard object pressing firmly against her backside through his pants.

The fiery, rigid sensation sent shivers through Sarah, and her squirming only intensified the friction between them.

Mark himself was inadequate, and in the seven years of their marriage, Sarah had never experienced the pleasure of a normal woman.

Now, with such a large object pressing against her backside, the intense feeling made her heart pound.

She felt inexplicably hot all over, and a long-dormant desire seemed to ignite within her. Her body grew weak, and her struggles became even feebler.

Gary, however, was overjoyed. Seeing Sarah's soft expression and flushed face, she seemed to be aroused already.

Her rounded, full hips were truly exquisite. Her struggles didn't seem like resistance but rather an enticing tease, rubbing against him in a way that felt incredibly good!

He whispered into Sarah's ear, "Mrs. Johnson, I don't know what's come over me. I'm really uncomfortable. Please, let me have you, just once!"

As he spoke, he freed one hand and reached for Sarah's breast.

Through the thin fabric, he touched the large, rounded, snowy globe. It was soft and incredibly elastic, and the wonderful sensation made Gary's breathing heavy.

He squeezed and kneaded it hard, making Sarah's whole body tingle as if electrified, causing her to involuntarily tremble slightly.

She never imagined that the aphrodisiac she bought online would be so potent.

It had turned Gary, who usually seemed so normal, into a rutting beast.

She felt scared in her heart. Was Gary going to force her?

Liam is still in the bathroom, and Mark is lying right there on the sofa!

She twisted her head to look at Mark, who was still passed out drunk, snoring loudly.

Gary was doing this right under her husband's nose. Amidst her panic, Sarah felt a strange thrill.

Gary's relentless movements made her whole body uncomfortable, and something seemed to be flowing from between her legs...

How could this be?

I'm being forced, so why am I feeling this way?

Seeing Sarah's head thrown back, her fearful eyes tinged with a hint of allure, Gary excitedly said, "Mrs. Johnson, don't scream yet. Promise me, and I'll let you go."

Sarah quickly nodded.

Gary then released her, but kept his hand near her lips, ready to cover them if needed.

Sarah gasped for breath, her voice trembling as she said, "Gary, please calm down. The water you just drank had an aphrodisiac in it. It was for my husband. My husband and Liam are both here. If they find out, the consequences will be severe. Please let me go. I'll pretend nothing happened. I won't blame you."

Sarah said these words intending to make Gary back off and assure him she wouldn't press charges.

However, it only greatly stimulated Gary.

He was incredibly aroused and said, "No wonder that tea was so bitter! So Mark isn't performing well, and you wanted to help him, Mrs. Johnson! I saw you wearing lingerie earlier; you were probably planning to get intimate with him tonight. Since you're so eager, and Mark can't satisfy you, why don't you let me take good care of you? I'll make you feel incredibly good!"

As he spoke, without giving Sarah a chance to react, Gary's large hand continued to knead the ample, snowy globe of her breast.

His other hand inexplicably slipped under Sarah's skirt.

He distinctly felt a wet spot on her black lace underwear, which excited him immensely. Two fingers smoothly slid along the edge and then inside.

"Mm~ no..."

Sarah's delicate body trembled, and she involuntarily let out a soft moan...