She was so drenched that I just slid in. This would be difficult to explain—I was rock hard and she was soaked. Let’s jump back to bed so we don’t get caught here.”
As Cristy entered the door, we snuck into the bed again. “Can you touch me?”
I hesitated, knowing how risky it would be to return the deed under the blanket with Mom and Cristy right there. The excitement must have helped her. She wasn’t wearing any panties either, smearing her nectar all over me. She let go of the last drops and put on her nightgown. I bit my lip to hold back a groan. “Wasn’t that just the sweetest ending?” Mom sighed contentedly as the credits began to roll. “You look nice,” she said out of nowhere. Luna’s hips rose to meet mine, matching my rhythm.
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