“Please Shelly, whaaaat~” Sheldon purred as he licked the shell of Wayne’s ear. Another tug on the golden ring as Sheldon slid to straddle his lover’s thigh. Lust clouding his mind with Wayne’s scent until he almost forgot about their guest.
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“Little bat kisses,” Bell replied just as cutely, rolling to get her feet under her again when they finally got off the phone with each other. Finishing her cocoa and returning to the main living room, the scent of the two boys about knocked her on her ass. She whimpered in the back of her throat, one hand moving to cup her slit. Her tentacle had only just resheathed not too long ago, her body still attuned and overly sensitive.
Biting her lower lip, she edged further into the living room, eyes locked on the couch and the display before her. Should she just…. go? Leave them to it? Surely she wasn’t actually wanted here.
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Catching a whiff of her arousal, Sheldon moaned, hips rolled against Wayne before he could catch himself. A light blush on his cheeks, he glanced up to Bell, “Everything alright?”
“P-please more… I need more…” Wayne pants softly, bringing his head forwards and pressing his face in against Sheldon’s neck, biting and sucking softly while arching his hips up in a plea.
When Sheldon rolled against him, Wayne groaned deeply, at the same time catching on to Bell’s arousal, realising she’d come back in.
Looking over Sheldon’s shoulder at her, Wayne blushed deeply and buried his face into his blue lover’s neck once more.
Bell started at being addressed, trying to pull her confidence together agian, “My sugar mamma just wanted all the juicy details.”
She boasted, running a hand over her hips as she eyed the pair. She could smell both of them and her curiosity spiked. She hadn’t actually seen much of Wayne cock and very little of Sheldon. Straightening, she boldly decided to fuck everything despite her hammering heart, and sauntered back to the sitting area. Plopping her butt in a chair near them, she shrugged a shoulder, “Don’t let me stop you.”
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Removing his hand from Wayne’s cock with a light blush of so openly being sexual around someone he didn’t really know, Sheldon quirked his lips at her sass. When she seated herself with a good view, his eyebrows crept up his forehead. Chewing his lip, he leaned forward into Wayne. Really this wasn’t all that different from the times when he had his mistress… the same exciting naughtiness.
“Enjoying the view, my dear?” he purred and licked Wayne’s neck.
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