Steamy Encounters
There was no need for that, not after she had already gotten fucked by the men.
Bella pushed herself up. She turned, and leaned back against the counter, not bothering to pull up her trousers. Her eyes travelled from her husband, to her son, then to her daughter who was still splayed on the island, with her legs spread, and her pussy dripping.
“Beautiful,” she sighed.
She reached for Drake’s hand, brought it to her mouth, and licked his fingers clean off her wetness. Her eyes never left Maria. “All of you. So beautiful.”
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