“Fuck off, like you didn’t think Bryce was cute?” She looked right through her daughter. She listened again to what was going on in the other room and she could still hear fucking. Mature sex That was why she was letting this happen. Both guys were good enough to keep up on the fast songs and eager to get close on the slow songs. Once inside, she again let him do all the work as some kind of justification for trying to not feel guilty. Was that sick? Where was she gonna go? Of course that wasn’t the worst part. Most of her life she was pretty conservative and now here she was, drunk, on her back and cumming on some guy’s face. They walked off straight to the bedroom and left Robyn and Bryce on the couch together. Her mind raced. And she was ‘letting’ this happen as well, wasn’t she? He worked himself inside her, which took a moment or two. In fact, she had no idea what she
