Doreen's POV“Delete the text and smile like nothing happened.”Nelson’s order was quiet as we pulled into the driveway of my mother’s house. I erased Liam’s message, typed a casual reply about the new air freshener Nelson used, and hit send. My thighs were still sticky. Every time I shifted in the passenger seat, fresh cum slipped out of me and soaked into the fabric of my skirt.We walked inside together. The smell of roast chicken and garlic filled the hallway. Mom called from the kitchen. Liam was already at the table, scrolling on his phone. His eyes flicked up when we entered, lingered a second too long on Nelson, then on me.“Took you long enough,” Liam said.Nelson’s hand brushed the small of my back as we sat. The contact sent a fresh pulse through my still-sensitive cunt. I crossed my legs tight, trapping the wetness between my thighs. Mom brought out the food. Conversation started about work and the weather. I nodded and smiled and answered when spoken to, but every muscle
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