From our current position, I saw how everyone else turned their heads to discover that Dr. Nichols and I were tangled together, but I had a glimpse of Chloe's genuine reaction before they all turned their heads back and pretended like nothing had happened.
I was still moving my hips—making her feel the whole length before pulling just below the tip then pushing it back in slowly—prodding the surface of her butthole and pushing it in slightly.
But yeah, she saw me glance at their direction but she was too embarrassed to follow my line of sight:
"Ha... Haa... D-Did they—"
"N-No—" I cut myself off as I looked her in the eye, "T-They did but they're letting us do our thing—"
"Then C-Chloe—"
"D-Don't worry... She completely gets it..."
'Looked a little jealous but it's her mom's time for now...'
"A-Are you sure?"
"Do you want to stop a-and ask her?"
She suddenly pinched my back as she was holding me, "You— N-No... But..."
"Hmm?"
"Y-You're d-doing too much at t-the same time— I-It feels g-good but s-since we're not in a h-hurry a-anymore... Ha... Haa... C-Can we f-focus on f-fewer things?"
Then I slowed my roll and looked her straight in the eye, "Then tell me what to do and what not to and I'll do just that..."
"R-Really?"
"Yeah..."
"T-Then..."
For some reason, she sounded a little apprehensive when I told her to lead me on what she was comfortable doing, but she looked so relieved and happy that I was following her lead even though she was on the receiving end. I somehow knew the reason for her being this way but I put the thought of that person to the back of my mind while I made sure that Mrs. Sandy's needs were met.
It seemed like she was touched-deprived yet still remained faithful to that lying, cheating, and abusing bastard, and this was the first time she felt another human's touch in a long while.
If it was me, I'd be hammering away if I was that deprived but she wanted to savor everything that was happening between us in her own way.
She pulled herself up from the kitchen counter—sneaking a glance at everybody who was still facing the opposite direction—before she completely removed her bra and panties, except for her thin-strapped blouse and her short frilly skirt.
However, her huge breasts and her cleanly-shaven and pretty-looking cunt were now on display, but as much as I wanted to have a taste of her lower lips, she beckoned me to come closer for a warm embrace.
"C-Come here..."
And as I did, she wrapped her arms around me and pressed her plump chest between us before she started giving me a passionate kiss before breaking away:
"C-Can you p-pin me on that fridge while carrying me and—"
Before she managed to finish her sentence, I grabbed on her legs as I pinned her to the fridge in the opposite direction but I almost chuckled from the way she held me so fucking tight, afraid of falling off.
I looked her in the eye as she managed to catch her breath, "You mean like this?"
"Y-Yeah but d-don't be so r-rough... yet... C-Can you c-carry me until—"
However, I wouldn't put that against her because she looked like she ran a fucking marathon, but I took it upon myself to carry her to the bathroom to clean her up with some well-deserved aftercare. And before that, I gave Kaley and Mimi some instructions on how to finish up the meals I was cooking and I asked Chloe for some towels and her mom's change of clothes.
Chloe did run up to one of their rooms to fetch what I asked of her but she kissed me while wearing a complex expression.
"T-Thank you... S-She needed that..."
"Umm... You don't feel weird at all?"
"A-A little but... Y-You know... I-I'm old enough to u-understand things like these..."
"You mean mature?"
"Ah—"
"Of course, you are. If you don't mind, I need to help your mom in the—"
"O-Oh! R-Right! Right... T-Talk to you later, I guess..."
With that said, as soon as I went back to the bathroom to check on Mrs. Nichols, she already retained the feeling in her legs and she fucking jumped me and pulled the clothes off my body like she had a fucking second wind. And who am I to fucking decline an invitation like this, so she tried to squeeze out more from my endless reserve but it didn't take long before I once again came out victorious.
She looked a little disappointed she wasn't able to take me down but her biggest challenge at the moment was getting out of the bathroom we were in.
"Y-You go first..."
"You said they already saw you, right? What's the—"
"B-Because! I can't walk out just like that!"
"Actually, you can. And I'm gonna assume they could probably hear us right now..."
"D-Don't you think I d-didn't know that?!"
"Then—"
Kaley shouted from the other side, "Guys~ The food's done! C'mon! Let's eat together~"
I turned to Mrs. Nichols, "See? They don't mind."
"But I still do!"
"This is your home, right? Why would you—"
"B-Because! W-What would C-Chloe think—"
I suddenly headbutted her very~ lightly, "You think I didn't see your shadow from under this door when Chloe handed me those clothes you're wearing?"
Mrs. Nichols cutely glared at me as she tried to rub her forehead, "Y-You—"
Then Chloe gave her the final blow, "I-It's nothing to be embarrassed about, Mom! Kinda weird, sure~ But I'm really hungry and I won't eat until you two come out! So please— HEY! MOM! QUINN AND TATIANA ARE ALREADY EATING! WE WON'T HAVE ANY LEFT IF YOU TAKE TOO LONG!"
"I-I need a few—"
In any case, I decided to open the door for us and drag her with me—much to her surprise—but not gonna lie, seeing her shrink down while the two motherfuckers—Quinn and Tatiana—were smiling at her while moving their brows up and down was the funniest shit ever before Kaley and Mimi tried to kick their shins but Mimi was too fucking short to reach across the table.
But yeah, all her worries faded when she got a bite of my food but I almost choked on my stir-fry when Chloe reached for a cinnamon roll.