Kayla’s POV
A cry of ecstasy escaped me as I looked at the two of them, and my fingers churned on my naked thighs.
Kiara was kneeling on my little bed, up on her hands, her long hair hanging down, as Jimminny moved in and out of her from behind. Her pretty breasts moved each time he filled her and she thrust back at him to take him deep into her s*x. Her face was turned toward me where I sat in a straight-backed chair and watched the two of them f**k. Heavy with lust, her half-lidded brown eyes held mine past the hair framing her face.
I inched the hem of my dress up still higher, baring more of my long legs, opening them, showing her my p***y, wanting her to look at me. I was wet. I was in need. Dragging my fingers up my thighs, I furrowed my own skin as I found pleasure in this mom
