@carnalxfates
There was something about mornings that made him forget even the most common manners. Or even who was staying at home. With the paid visit of Stephen and a friend of his, the least he had thought about was to to put on some piece of underwear. Liking to walk around the house naked. But as he walked into the kitchen and saw the other’s figure bent down in a light yet insinuating piece of clothing, Prue couldn’t help himself. “Sshh... don’t make noise, I don’t want to have to explain my son,” he told who he thought his lover as gentle fingers carded below the waistband and brushed down to unfold the other’s behind.
Kneeling alongside them, hands brushed up through familiar legs before his thumbs, finding his favorite morning snack in the world, spread soft lips to take a taste from the bud of the clit to the light little opening. Finding no other difference than, maybe a night diet change, Prue continued savouring his man while he made his tongue sides vibrate against the sensitive ends of inner lips.
