Anne wondered if Leigh was listening to them fuck, on the other side of the wooden door separating the apartment´s bedroom and living room. Had she passed out from having too much to drink earlier? Or was she still awake? Twisting Christian´s nipples and sucking his cock more vigorously, Anne visualized Leigh lying on the bed next door, the bedsheets kicked to the floor, her fingers rubbing between her legs. The image made Anne´s pussy dampen even more, and she secretly prayed that the door would open soon.
5271 words (MF, FF, FFM)
Cover art by Emilee Lord