***Ava***
After having lots of sex back at the hotel, we had finally decided to go to the hospital to pick my mum up. I had decided that I would still refer to Renata as mum, and my mum(Eve) was pretty okay with it.
Renata and her husband had managed to convince my mum to move in with us. She had agreed after realising that the couple wouldn't give up easily.
It was really fun having mum around we had a lot catching up to do and I thought living in the same house would make everything easy for us.
We were currently having dinner, everyone seemed happy. I was sitting between my two men, glaring at them anytime they attempted to let their hands wander.
They had their hands on each of my thighs, thank God I was wearing my sweats.
'Ava darling, how would you like to go for a little shopping? ' Mum questioned. Winking at Renata.
'Oh come on, you know how we used to do it Eve, you can't call it little.' Renata jumped into the conversation, happy with the memories she had of her and my mum.
'Don't I know?' mum sassed.
'aPerfect, we leave tomorrow at 10 in the morning. I can't wait to see you in little dresses. ' Mum said excitedly.
'I think my sons are in a better position to talk about seeing Ava in little dresses. ' Reynard finally spoke.
'We totally forgot that you were here, the three of you. ' Renata spoke apologetically, referring to her sons and Reynard.
'We noticed. ' Bryson chimed in, smiling at his mum.
'We have something to show Ava at my room. Please excuse us ' Ray stated.
'But you're not done eating, can't it wait?' Renata pressed.
'Oh no, it's really important. ' Bryson stood, pulling me with him. He had his hand wrapped around mine, tugging me away from our parents and up the stairs to Ray's room.
'Poor girl, she won't survive the night. ' I could hear the laughter that followed after that innuendo. Of course they would know what Ray and Bry were up to.
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Bryson backed my body against the wall, his body flush against mine. Ray stood behind Bry, rubbing his groin on Bry's clothed ass.
Ray's movement drew a grunt past Bry's lips, making him grind his groin on my already wet pussy.
No words were said, our bodies knew exactly what to do. Bry rolled his hips, grinding on my pussy and on Ray's dick.
Our movements were slow and sensual, we treasured every minute of bringing pleasure to each one of us.
'Bed. ' Ray grunted, turning Ray around to face him. He lowered his head, meeting Bry's lips halfway.
I busied myself with undressing, massaging my already hard buds. I enjoyed watching them kiss, it turned me on even more.
Ray's hands cupped Bryson's cheeks pulling him impossibly closer to his chiselled body.
Bryson groaned, wrapping his arms around Ray's neck. They rubbed their hard cocks together, rotating their hips with so much passion.
'Oh fuck. ' I rubbed my clit with my right hand while using my left hand to play with my nipple.
'Bed. ' Ray hissed again.
I knew exactly what I wanted. I lay on the edge of the bed, with my knees bend and my legs wide apart.
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