"Are you for real?"
Hearing a voice, Brandon turned his head and looked at Eira who was looking at him with a narrowed gaze.
He slowly pulled his dick out of Florence's pussy with a wet, obscene sound that made Florence whimper softly.
Straightening up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Eira with a casual smile "What's up, Eira?"
Eira's lips twitched in annoyance pointed her finger at her mother, who was still trembling from aftershocks "Don't 'what's up' me. What are you two doing?"
Brandon reached out sliding an arm around Florence's waist and guiding her to sit up.
With tender care he pulled her onto his lap, turning her so she faced Eira directly with her thighs spread over his and her back pressed to his chest.
"Can't you see, Eira?" he said in a teasing voice. "We're having sex."
To punctuate the statement, his hands slid up Florence's torso and cupped her full breasts, squeezing them firmly.
