Sunny Goldmelons - Scene 2

Sunny Goldmelons counted the bills, crisp and warm from Nicole Doshi's daddy's hand. A lesson in the Daddy Game came with the cash. Nicole's mouth moved close, breath hot, teaching Sunny exactly when to kneel and when to pout. Robby walked in already hard. The three collided at once—Nicole guiding Sunny onto Robby's lap while her own tongue traced the line of Sunny's spine. Fingers tugged, hips rocked, skin slapped. Every thrust forced deeper, each moan timed like a secret cue. Sweat cooled on their bellies as they traded places, Sunny learning the rhythm of permission and denial in the same breath. But a jealous pair of eyes watched from the cracked door. The watcher didn't blink, didn't breathe, just lingered as the three bodies finished in slick, quivering silence. The next turn belongs to Sunny Goldmelons—and she knows someone else is waiting to play.