90-DAYS WET
Jessie whispered, her face buried in his shoulder, her legs starting to give way as he worked her.
Suddenly, the vibration of a phone interrupted the moment. It was in Jessie’s pocket, right against Carter’s hand.
She frantically reached for it, her movements clumsy and panicked, while Carter kept his fingers locked on her clit, rubbing her harder as she answered.
"H-hello?" she stammered, her voice high and breathless.
"Jess! Where are you?" Joey’s voice was loud and slurred, clearly several drinks deep. "I’m starving, man. Come inside and make me something to eat. All this booze is making me lightheaded. Hurry up!"
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