“Excellent. “Does this mean I get to share a tent with them?” she asked out of nowhere. Eporner “What’s wrong Fern?”
She sniffled back; “Nothing.”
“You’re crying. She had three orgasms before I felt the need to build up in my balls. Sorry.”
Mom heard this, looked down at Fern’s groin and yelled;
“Fern! “You’re welcome. But somewhere like during a movie, or a secluded corner of a bar, show your affection. I had one arm over her, laying on her smooth mound, and one underneath her neck, cupping her right boob. “Shit! Today’s Christmas Eve!”
“Dang, doesn’t time fly when you’re screwing the brains out of the love of your life 24/7?”
“Yes, yes it does.” And we lay there, our arms around each other, reading our books until the sun set, we heard Mom calling our names for dinner.
