I had a moment to enjoy before my fingers, moving again, drew me back to them. Without taking the time to be careful with my words, I said “You passed out.” And before she had a chance to respond, or even look back at me, I plowed on “It felt like the girls wanted to see me cum, so I showed them.”
The leading stopped, and Rach spun to face me. I’ll leave. “And after the two hours, will you trust me then too?” she added, concealing all but a trace of excitement. As we crossed our backyard, Rach said as casually as can be “Whatever you were talking about, it must have been interesting”, releasing my hand to give my cock a squeeze through the taught silk of my boxers to demonstrate her meaning. Rach responded protectively to Sharon’s hunting stare, stepping between us, and waiting for Sharon to look at her before scolding “Remember what I said!”
“Ooo…” Rach piped excitedly, spinning to me. “Thanks for falling too, so I don’t feel so bad.” I offered, pulling
