I pulled out, and, as planned, coated her face with my cum. Miranda was an enigma. Another minute later, she moved up and kissed me. “Sit down,” she instructed. “What happened in Cancun?”
“Oh God baby, that was the night I learned how big a slut I was and how much she owned me,” Mom admitted. As my strokes continued, she seemed to be getting accustomed to me, as her earlier whimpers were slowly shifting to moans. “Ow!” I instinctively said, although it didn’t hurt. “To Mark Appleton’s wedding, of course,” she said, giving him her dazzling smile. As they walked to their gate, Ellie finally said, “So if I am not your plus one Miranda, then….”
“You are Alexis’s plus one,” Miranda finished Ellie’s thoughts for her. Miranda returned the kiss although we kept it PG…well PG13 anyway. “Come and replace this slut, my pet,” Ellie offered, all the while looking at me.
