Anna spun her over onto her back and slid the thong out from her. She broke away from their tongue wrestling to fondle her nipples with her warm tongue, remembering that they were ‘extra sensitive’. Morgan was two years younger than Anna. “nice nice, but closer… It’s forbidden!” Anna’s hand pinched her already tender nipple. Anna’s suspicion towards him had made him uneasy, but also blinded her a bit to the real culprit. They had barely finished putting on makeup and sitting down when they heard Tyler roll up. Turned out, she could take three at a time. Morgan was embarrassed, and went to apologize, but an unphazed Anna shoved her newly lubricated fingers into Morgan’s ass. “You see this?”
“What should we do?”
“Well I mean, it would certainly quell their… Anna spun her over onto her back and slid the thong out from her.
