“Hold on Auntie Ashley, their being ewey!” Nathan observed like only a five year old could, coming up behind us. The funny part was that her legs were shifting in such a way that told me she desperately wanted to be touched. “Finally,” she purred lustily, kissing me deeply and rocking her hips on my upturned hard-on. By now Ari was listening intently to what we were saying and I worried that she would think we were doing something exciting without her tonight, which we were. Tish’s lips covered hers with obvious tongue involvement. As the garage door closed behind us, Ashley managed to get her helmet off by herself and hopped off the bike. I let out my own sigh and got off the bed as Oriana climbed back on and spread out, while Tish just collapsed next to Ashley. “What no foreplay?” I laughed, after she had finished biting my lower lip.
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