Watch the movie and cuddle

“So…” you say from where you’re sitting on the floor, after a few moments have gone by during which you’ve done your best to catch your breath.

“So…” Rachel replies, smiling at you. She looks as happy right now as you’ve ever seen her, and the sight of her clad in nothing but her skirt means that you probably won’t stay soft for much longer.

“I’ll get the movie started and you clean up the couch?” You suggest, before forcing yourself back up on your feet.

“What? Oh…” Your suggestion makes Rachel glance towards the couch, and you see her cheeks start to take on bright shade of red when she realises that her skirt didn’t catch all of her cumshot.

“We’ll have to be careful with that,” you tell her with a smile as you step up next to her and wrap your arm round her shoulders, pulling her towards her so you can plant a tender kiss on her cheek.

“Oh, and how would we do that?” Rachel turns her head towards you and gives you an impish grin before planting her lips on yours.

“You blowing your load all over your tits seems like it worked pretty nice,” you tell her once the kiss has ended.

“So you liked that, did you?” Rachel grins at you as she leans in and kisses your cheek. At the same time, she turns her entire body to face you, and you’re again reminded of just how huge her tits are as they press against your chest.

“I did,” you reply, and your hands return to her ass, raising her skirt again after it has slid down to cover her asscheeks.

“We were supposed to watch a movie, remember?” Rachel reminds you, her voice soft and dreamy as your fingers massage her buttocks and work their way towards her asscrack.

“Right,” you smile at her and plant an innocent kiss on her forehead. At the same time, you have your right index finger brush against her asshole, coaxing an excited squeal from her.

“John!”

“What?” You smile at her and feign innocence, “You seem to like it when I do this.”
As if to show her what you’re referring to, you start circling the tip of your finger over her tiny, puckered bunghole, making her hiss and press her body tighter against yours.

“I do…” She purrs, “And you’ll spend all day tomorrow doing that and more!”

“That a promise?”

“Uh-huh… Now get the movie started,” Rachel smiles at you before kissing you again.

“Yes, dear,” you joke, and as you let go of her ass and step away from her, Rachel’s eyes dip towards your cock, which is swelling and stiffening once more.
Grinning, you reach down and give your cock one slow stroke, your grin growing wider as your actions causes Rachel to lick her lips.

Neither of you put on any clothes as you go about finally getting the movie ready to watch and Rachel uses her top to clean the couch, wiping up her own cum before tossing the now stained garment back onto the floor.
When you’re finished with what you’re doing, you turn around and find Rachel lying on her side in the couch, having slipped in underneath the blanket that’s usually folded over its back.

“Hey, got room for one more under there?” You ask as you walk up to the couch, feeling a little silly with your cock bobbing in front of you and the remote in your right hand. Rachel though is admiring your naked form with a gleam in her eyes that reminds of just how lucky you are.

“Sure,” Rachel inches her way forwards over the couch, making room for you to slip in behind her.

“So,” you begin once you’ve nestled in behind her and as the movie starts, “I’ve been meaning to ask you… Did I treat you like the slut you are?”

Rachel quivers and chuckles as she’s obviously embarrassed at being reminded of what she said when you were fucking a few minutes earlier, but you wrap your arm around her stomach and press your cock tighter against her back as if to show her that you don’t think that it’s anything to be embarrassed about.

“I can’t believe I actually said that,” she smiles at you over her shoulder.

“I don’t know, I thought it was kind of hot,” you reply.

“Oh, so you don’t mind that your girl’s a slut then?”

“Not so long as you’re my slut,” you reply, and Rachel lets out a happy little sigh before you lean in and kiss her again.

The two of you spend the next hour and a half in the couch, watching the movie. Though to be honest, your attention isn’t so much on Bruce Willis running around trying to convince himself that isn’t an old man as it is on Rachel, who is making all kinds of contended noises as you rub your cock against her back and run your hand up and down her body, paying particular attention to her tits.

Amidst the explosions on the telly, Rachel wiggles about in front of you, and then sends you a naughty smile over her shoulder once she’s succeeded in trapping your erect schlong between her buttocks.