Molly’s POV
After seeing our mate walk away from giving us the best orgasm I could ever ask for, I felt guilty that he wasn’t able to finish, too. “Well then, follow him silly!” Felice says excitedly. I stood up and peeked into the bathroom. I see Wyatt in his nakedness and stare at him in aww. He is leaning forward with one hand on the wall, while the other hand is stroking his huge d**k fast and hard. His eyes are closed and he is moaning and getting off on whatever he is thinking about. “He is thinking about us Molly, he has been patiently waiting for us, all these years”, Felice says affectionately. I stare at his d**k and begin licking my lips. “I want it, Felice” I mind link her, and she quickly replies, “Then take it!” She hisses back. Before I know it, I’m in the shower behind Wya
