Noises in The Night

Joyce heard the moans from the other side of the wall and sighed. She had a good feeling that her daughter would at least end up with one of the other girls tonight. She and David (who had been called in for a late shift earlier) had no qualms with Chloe's sexuality, but she had hoped that Chloe would've waited until both were out of the house.

Regardless, the mother reached into her nightstand and pulled out two earplugs, putting them in as she smiled. They were thankfully able to cancel out the moaning, and experience told her she would still be able to hear her alarm clock go off.

As she laid back, Joyce only hoped that Chloe and whoever is had with her would be quiet enough to let Victoria and the other girl sleep...

Victoria groaned as she tossed and turned in the beanbag before sitting up and glaring at the door. "They're being that loud on purpose!" Victoria hissed to herself.

The blonde snarled as she just imagined those three giggling behind her back as they purposefully moaned louder to keep her up all night, using their hands to play with each others wet, soapy naked bodies.

Running their hands over Max's small, plump, sexy, spankable, squeezable naked ass that was made smoother by the added water and soap...

Victoria yelped as she caught her hand slipping into her pants, pulling it out with a red, horrified face. What the hell was she doing?!

And why the hell was she thinking about Max's ass like that?!

"Get a grip, Victoria!" The blonde scolded herself. "Those girls are rubbing off on you! You are better than this!"

Was she though?

The blonde couldn't help but continue to stare at the door as she heard the three enjoying themselves, biting her lip as she felt her body heat up.

"Ah, the hell with it!" Victoria snapped quietly. She had a lot of stress building up, and those girls were not helping!

The question now, of course, was how to relieve it?

She saw only two options, and no matter which she picked, Chloe would never let her hear the end of it.

She could search the room and try to find something of Chloe's to borrow. If Chloe was even a fraction of the girl that she was, Victoria knew that the blue haired girl must have some toys laying around that she could use to pleasure herself to the thought of Max!

"O-or Chloe or Rachel. Either of them." Victoria quickly thought to herself nervously.

The other option was more direct. She could simply strip down and march over to the bathroom, join Max in the shower and screw her stupid!

"Or screw Rachel and/or Chloe stupid..." Victoria thought to herself again, her face going fire engine red. She then muttered out loud, "Why the hell am I singling out Max so much...?"