She's definitely ready

Amy proudly walked into the living room, cum dripping from her face and tits. {if ****=false}Karen, Matt's mom and Eliza (Amy's mom) were drinking wine and chatting but stopped dumbstruck when they saw Amy.{else}Karen and Matt's mom were still topless while Eliza (Amy's mom) still wore her little black dress. All three held wineglasses.{endif} Another glass, untouched, sat on the table.

"Great work," Karen said. "You've really turned into a good girlfriend."

"I know, right? And now I'm going to be an even better girlfriend because I'm going to let my boyfriend train to be a perfect lover. Is that wine for me?"

Matt's mom nodded. "It's all yours. Matt won't get his until later."

"Probably safer that way," Eliza said. I'm sure Matt is young enough that a little **** won't interfere with his... ability to get it up. Still... nobody wants to be disappointed."

"Come on, Mrs. Hartman." Karen got up from the couch and reached a hand out to Amy's mom. "We've got the bedroom all set up for you. Unless you'd like another glass of wine first."

"No, this should do me." She chug-a-lugged the remainder of her glass, handed it to her daughter, then let Karen drag her up.

"You need to clean that up, dear, before your father sees you."

"We can wash off together," Amy giggled. "I suspect you won't want him to see you in the state you'll be in."

Eliza sniffed. "I doubt I'll be covered in cum."

"Don't be so sure."

Karen half-dragged Eliza to the bedroom while Matt and the others followed.

"Oh, I didn't know there would be cameras. I can't--"

"It's okay, Eliza," Matt said. "Those are for the business. They're not on."

"Oh. Say, you aren't planning on including Amy in these streaming shows you're doing, right?"

"Don't worry, all of the talent will wear masks and nobody will be **** to do anything they don't want."

"Masks?"

"None of us wants to be identified," Matt said. "We'll respect everyone's privacy."

"Oh. Well I'm still not sure about Amy."

"I'm eighteen, mom," Amy said.

"Still, you're living at home."

"Is this really the time for this conversation?" Karen asked. Then she looked at Matt and mouthed, "Kiss her, idiot."

Kiss Eliza. Yeah, he could do that.

She was in the middle of saying something when he reached for her, pulled her clothed body against his naked one, and kissed her.

She froze for a second, then melted into his arms kissing him with a passion he wasn't sure he'd experienced before.

When the emerged a couple of minutes later, Eliza shook her head as if to clear it. "Uh, are you guys going to give us some privacy?"