Ethan stared at the new text on his phone like it was a death sentence.
Sarah: Landing early. I’ll be home in about an hour. Can’t wait to hug you both.
Lucy read it over his shoulder and felt her p***y clench hard around the fresh load of c*m still leaking out of her. One hour. That was it.
We have to clean, Ethan said, voice tight with panic. The couch, the laundry room, your mom’s bed, everything. There is c*m everywhere.
Lucy grabbed his c**k again. It was still half-hard and slick with their mess. She stroked it slow and firm until it swelled back to full thickness in her hand.
We are not cleaning s**t right now, she said. We are using every single minute you still have your c**k inside me.
She pulled him upstairs to the master bathroom. The big walk-in shower was still damp fro
