I was feeling better. With one hand I’m squeezing her free tit and with the other issue firmly squeezing her ass. “That feels so much better. “That was amazing Robbie! My hands now slide down her back and I slip them into the back of her shorts, I feel her firm peachy ass as she moans into our kiss. The constant niggling pain is still there but it’s still being heavily outmatched by the pure bliss of Stacey’s pussy wrapped around me. “I’m sorry, I’m just glad we can take you home!”
“I’m glad too!” I smile back to her. “So nice to see my two-favorite people in the world hugging and not fighting.” Mom notices Stacey’s teary face as she comes closer. “My head mainly but stomach and ribs are sore and bruised too.”
Her hand tries to find my tummy but she just pulls the covers away. Her soft touch not pressing too hard. I lay my hips back down on the bed and Stacey’s get the cue. “That’s good, the doctor will be round soon to give you a proper checkup.” She smiles as she goes about doing her own checks.
