She pinched the bridge of her nose, "That explains the sounds I heard a few weeks ago. Jesus, boy," she was seemingly breaking out of her stupor, sounding more like my mom.
I frowned. "A few weeks ago?"
"Yeah, you brought that curvy redhead home." She was still eyeing my d**k. Not my balls, specifically my d**k.
"Oh. Felicity. She was fun."
"You still seeing her?" Mom asked, seeming to want to extend the conversation. I wasn't going soft at all, and she let out a little gasp when a glob of precum started leaking from the tip of my c**k.
"Uh. No. Not really my type. Just fun."
"What's, uh, your type?"
I cringed, and I don't know why I answered. "Petite. Tiny."
That described all three of them, Mom, Liv, and Tori.
She blushed harder, "Gotcha. Um. You seem fine."
She had been squatt
