Chapter 4

Vanessa POV

I couldn’t help it.

A low seductive laugh rolled out of my throat as I sat there with my robe hanging wide open and my heavy tits still tingling from where their warm palms had been squeezing me.

My pussy was soaked beyond belief, lips puffy and aching, hot cream sliding slowly down my thighs and making a wet spot on the couch cushion underneath me.

These two big twenty year old boys staring at me like I had lost my damn mind only made the fire between my legs burn hotter.

“What are you, kids?” I said, voice dripping thick with pure lust while I...