[Aldo]
The light is blinding for a few seconds, and suddenly it feels like I’ve got my d**k in a mouse trap. Dawn bites my finger involuntarily, and we both finally see what’s happening.
There’s no one at the door, but if there was, what they would’ve seen was Dawn mounted on the prep-counter with me holding her dress up and my balls currently sandwiched against her p***y.
I pull out quickly and tuck my c**k up in my waistband, as she slides off. Despite the interruption, it’s still hard as frigging rock. Dawn straightens her dress and adjusts her panties while the both of us get crushed with realization of what we were just doing.
“I…I…uh,” I begin but can’t finish.
“The snacks?” Dawn offers.
“Exactly, you go do that.” I flatten myself against the pantry as she races out. She grabs
