I See You!

Whitney believes she has the house to herself. Legs spread on the bed, she works her finger deep into her soaked pussy. Mackenzie walks through the front door, drops her bag, and slumps onto the couch. The quiet house fills with soft, wet sounds and low moans. Drawn by the noise, Mackenzie follows it down the hall and stops at Whitney’s half-open door. She peers inside. What she sees stops her short. Whitney’s body jerks, her cunt spasms, and a clear stream sprays across the sheets. Mackenzie’s eyes widen. The sight tugs at something new and sharp inside her. Quietly she steps in, heart knocking, mind already crowding with questions she intends to ask out loud.