Home sweet home

Two hours later, she wakes up to find her naked form with cum leaking from her snatch. She takes a nearby towel and wipes herself clean of the sex they shared.

Not knowing what the time was, Stacie only knew she had to get home and shower herself clean. As she slips on her clothing's, Jimmy moves slightly onto his side as he continues to snores. She finally breathed knowing that she was going to wake him up.

After an hour of walking, she finally got home. Her mom's car wasn't parked in the driveway so it meant she already went to work early this morning. Stacie, however, jumped into the shower to clean herself off of the spunk Jimmy released deep inside of her womb. Her hands trails down to where her pussy was and as she was cleaning her pussy, she was rubbing her clit as well. The warm water was spraying down her body as she stood there playing with herself.

"Oh god." She moans as she felt her orgasm near. But then it cut her off because she hear something, so she had to pull her fingers out from her aching pussy. "Who's there?" There was no answer.

No longer feeling horny, Stacie comes out from the shower with a towel wrapped around her body. After closing the door to her room, she suddenly felt tired. Because last night, Jimmy didn't let her sleep with all the butt fucking every few hours. It was like, he was recharging every 2-3 hours. But that was the most fucking I've ever had in my life. As she slipped on her knickers, she decided to just slip into bed like that covering herself with her comforter.

Stacie finally wakes up a few hours later to an argument outside her room. She didn't really understand what was said, only there was shouting and then a few doors slammed shut before the front door echoed. Slipping onto a long t-shirt, Stacie opens the door to investigate who left. Walking down the slightly dark hallway, she bumps into her mom's boyfriend. "Ah!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He apologizes.

"No, it's okay Vince." She countered looking around. "Wheres my mom?"

He rakes his head and shakes his head, "She went out with her friends. She won't be back anytime soon though. That's for sure."

As her mom's boyfriend vents about some of the things, all she can think of is how good he smelled. And oh my god, he smells good enough to fuck. She thought to herself, "...is this why my mother always kept him around even though he can't support himself? Was it his cock that my mom enjoy riding?"

Then Stacie became curious herself, did she dare to find out why her mom kept Vince around so much?