Chapter 6
Lovie’s POV
“f**k, pull your hand out, why is mum here,” I hissed under my breath, shoving Daddy’s thick fingers away from my soaked p***y while yanking the thin gown back down over my t**s and thighs in one frantic motion.
My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat as Mom’s face came right up to the driver side window, her eyes squinting a little with that familiar look of worry she always got whenever she thought something might be wrong.
She tapped on the glass again and leaned closer, trying to see both of us clearly inside the car.
I could still feel the slickness between my legs, my p***y throbbing from how deep his fingers had been working me just seconds before, and the thought of her standing there completely oblivious made my stomach twist up tigh
