The video wrapped up with a prolonged kiss, and Amy felt a wave of relief wash over her. Kevin, sensing her readiness, stopped his teasing with her armpits and adjusted the car seats, preparing for the next phase. He reclined the seats and shifted her to sit on his lap, facing him.
As she settled onto him, her plush thighs encircled his waist, pressing against him. The warmth of her body and the gentle pressure of her weight sent a thrill through both of them. Kevin wasted no time, leaning in to capture her lips in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed, exploring the contours of her body as he fondled her breasts.
Amy's mind raced with conflicting emotions. Venice's provocative expression still flashed in her memory, which only intensified her arousal. The thought of her mother's overtly lustful demeanor felt taboo, but it sent a flood of pleasure through her own body. She couldn't deny the physical response despite the mental discomfort.
