Not what Luna hoped

Out in the garage, Luna is still slowly rubbing her thighs together, only managing to keep herself a dripping mess as she waits for the twins, half worried they forgot she was out here... While waiting, several other neighbors drove past, some noticing her, others not. By the time the twins return from inside the house, Luna was about ready to break down and cum for them, then and there in the garage, but managed to push back the desperation for a moment.

Sara: "Luna! sorry for the wait, we had to put everything away, silly girl, you could have moved, when I said to stay right there, I didn't mean it so literally"

With this, Luna's blush returns, as she feels a bit silly for standing there, exposed, for so long. "Um... can I get my money and clothes...? And... um... go home?"

Maya: "Oh um... your payment... right... you see, the errands ran a bit more expensive than we planned, so we don't have any money for you today, but... um... we know it was really hot, hence why you stripped right? So, we got you this fancy popsicle from the store!" she says, holding up a massive, refreshing popsicle. "As for your clothes... They got really dirty, so we will wash them and return them later, alright?"

Luna, saddened by the lack of payment, but also **** to finally cum, gives in and agrees to accept the popsicle and clothes washing. As she takes it from them, she realizes just how heavy it is.

Turning to leave, Luna realizes just how wobbly her legs have gotten from the extended arousal, and barely makes it home before collapsing onto her porch in a throbbing, horny puddle of a girl.

Turning around to face her street, Luna spreads her legs and starts to rub with one hand, the other holding her new popsicle as she begins to lick it.

Speeding up her rubbing hand, she pays close attention to her clit, before plunging several fingers into herself, desperately sucking on the popsicle like it's something more, Luna finally cums after a long morning of nonstop arousal.

But.. after a few moments of resting, panting from the sheer **** of her orgasm, Luna starts to rub again, after all... it's such a nice day out... why go inside just yet... Might as well finish this popsicle first!

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(This story shall directly connect to a future story dealing with the two neighbors who stopped and talked to Luna, which will be set AFTER the camp storyline)