AR Returns Ch4

As Adella reaches the bedroom, she can’t help but remember the last time she entered this room, carrying Stef. Stef has her composure and her pride back, although she runs headlong into Adella’s back when Adella stops in her tracks.

Riley’s on top of Jess on the bed. They’ve only been up here a minute, so they’re still clothed as they giggle and softly make out. Still, Adella can see Jess’s pale legs spreading and Riley’s hindquarters almost wiggling in the air. Jess’s hands touch Riley’s body without an agenda, and it results in pulling up her already short dress to expose her panty-covered buttocks and bulge.

Stef stands in silence beside Adella, who comes to her senses. There’s a little duvet beside them. Adella sits, all dignity, and crosses her legs, getting comfortable.

Stef catches herself all but drooling over the sight in front of her. Blushing, she perches beside Adella. There’s very little room, but she’s determined not to touch, so she’s stuck at the edge. She folds her arms. She wants to look casual, but she just looks huffy. Adella’s is focused on the view.

Riley is true to herself, quickly popping the front clasp on Jess’s bra and eagerly groping her tits while sucking a nipple. Jess loves it. Her body is so animated as Riley goes to town, and Adella sees redness around the crotch of her panties. If Jess was wearing any color but black, a wet patch would’ve been obvious. Jess is so into this, and so is Riley from the hungry, slurping noises that are loud enough to be heard over the humidifier.

They’re whispering to each other. Adella can’t quite make it out. Stef seems annoyed by it.

Jess sits up with a gasp. Her hair’s all messy now, and she sees Adella and Stef sitting there watching. Riley, oblivious, is still sucking on Jess’s boob.

Jess turns several shades redder and doesn’t move, then gasps again; Riley’s being rough. She places her hands on Riley’s head and makes her look up, whispering.

Riley glances back, embarrassed. Jess whispers to her, and Riley awkwardly lies down. Jess takes Riley’s place on top. Now it’s her rear end that’s pointed at Adella and Stef.

“Hmm,” Adella murmurs, and Stef twitches.

But Jess isn’t trying to tease them. She’s on a mission, and the view is just incidental as she pushes Riley’s dress up, exposing her toned belly. Riley’s erection pops out eagerly when Jess yanks Riley’s panties down to her knees. Riley presses her thighs together and covers her face with her hands, peeking through her fingers as Jess leans down. Jess expertly brushes long, straight, golden hair behind her ear and opens wide.

Adella’s a little envious. Stef looks slightly traumatized, although the tent in her jeans tells a different story as Jess’s glossy head bobs and Riley’s breathing rapidly goes from ragged to pitiful.