Her thighs were so soft they molded into his as she sat on them. She didn't weigh much, but Kevin could see she was trying not to put her full weight on him, probably self-conscious about it. Kevin wasn't one to discriminate; he liked all body shapes. 'Well, not the ones that resemble whales,' he thought with a chuckle. His fingers pressed into the soft skin of her waist, gently making her relax and put her full weight on him without feeling more self-conscious.
"So, how many times did you watch me and your mother fuck? Did you ever get off while doing that?" Kevin asked, his hands exploring her curvy stomach. She had a bit of belly fat, but it just added to her overall appeal.
"Can we not talk about her?" Amy asked, her tone a bit flushed and clearly uncomfortable with the topic.
