Mommy Dear?!

Nadia's breath hitched as her trembling hand wrapped around the thick, veiny beast. Slowly, she brought it to her dripping pussy, the bulbous tip brushing her slick folds.

Her legs wobbled like a baby deer, and she felt like she might just melt into a puddle right there.

"Relax… breathe, Nadia."

He cooed, though his cock twitched impatiently, clearly not in the mood for patience.

She tried—fuck, she tried—but how was she supposed to relax with that about to ruin her? Her heart was racing, her body trembling, her—

Click.

The sharp sound of a light switch flipping on snapped them both out of their lust-fueled haze. Light spilled through the thin shoji door from Juliana's room.

"Oh, shit."

Artis muttered, pulling back so fast she almost fell over. They both froze like naughty kids caught stealing cookies.

A shadow appeared on the other side of the paper door.