Chapter 1220 Family Vacation:>16

Liam was right up against my backside now. Not only poking but rubbing. He rolled my boob in his hand. Twisting the nipple in a way that no longer tickled but sent little sparks down my stomach and right to my pussy. My wanting, gushing gash. Begging to be rubbed or way more. Marissa sucked her breath in hard. Her face flushed. She let out a long, sharp "Ah!" Then she slumped forward. Sagged. I assumed that was the end of the show for the night.