Daniella's Pov He stood in the doorway, the hallway light casting a harsh glow that made the sweat on his chest glisten. His hand was already tugging at the waistband of his jeans, the denim stretching as his erection pushed against the fabric. A low, teasing chuckle escaped his lips. “Looks like you two got started without me,” he said, voice low and teasing, his hand already moving to the front of his pants. “Mind if I join?” My heart hammered against my ribs, a mixture of shock and fierce desire. I could feel Mom’s heat beneath me, her nightgown riding up to expose the slick, glistening folds of her pussy, my own fingers still slick with our combined juices. I licked my lips, tasting the remnants of her essence, and whispered, “Please… fuck yes. We’ve been waiting for you.” He smirked, eyes dark with lust, and shoved his jeans down in one swift motion. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, already glistening with precum that dripped onto the wooden floor. He stepped fu
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