Casual Enjoyment
0 Steph had gone upstairs but I doubt there was a room in the house shielded from her mother’s very vocal lust. It’s not something I would ever ask of my mom or sister for, but she was right. Just leave, please.”
“Ehm, excuse me.” My friend raised a finger. We continued making out long after the last sperm had entered her fallopian tubes, long enough for someone to knock on the door asking if I was done. I didn’t say no to a second round or third or fourth, each lasting longer than the previous one but always ending in an explosive finish on Steph’s mom’s welcoming tongue.
“Well, I’m going to wash up then spend the night in the guest bedroom.” Steph’s mom said when everyone was too sexually exhausted to immediately offer her breasts an erection.