I moaned helplessly as she gave my hard d**k a squeeze, and then she closed and tied my robe.
"Come on," she said, opening my bedroom door. "They went down to make breakfast. We should join them."
"I should get dressed first," I mumbled, but she shook her head.
"Nah," she said, "You look fine just like that. Come on."
I knew that Melissa thought she and her mother were setting something up between me and my mom. It turned me on something fierce, but I knew I had to put a stop to it. I shook my head and took a step back from her.
"No," I insisted firmly. She looked like she wanted to protest, so I blew out a breath and continued. "Look, I know you have this idea that you want to watch me and my mom have s*x. I get it. After what happened last night..." I trailed off and shook my head a
