If it causes Marie any discomfort, she shows no sign of it. Tenting her tight black t-shirt outwards, your sister’s breasts are just about the most perfect pair you’ve ever seen. Though, considering what the Entity said, did that even matter? “John, give Rose whatever you have, please. Rosalyn is being a little bitch as per usual, complaining about the heat as though you’re not all stuck in the same situation, but you’re more distracted by Marie’s thicc as fuck thighs pushed tight up against you. It’s not exactly unusual to be in skin-contact with Marie – plently of evenings in the past have been spent sprawled over each other playing on the Switch or your PS4. You turn to look at Marie, but the shadows creeping up around you have already engulfed her. thank any and every deity that you broke the universe, because it doesn’t get any better than this.
