She takes a moment while his back is turned to slip her panties off from beneath the little black shirt she and Anna had picked out, tossing them to the side as she smiles at the thought of him finding them later and remembering this.
By the time he turns she's perched on the edge of the bed, her bright eyes fixed intently on him as she grins, fighting the urge not to stay put and cross the room so she can get her arms around him sooner.
Following the direction of his gaze she looks up at the towering phalluses on every corner of the bed and shakes her head. "Those things better not do anything weird."
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By the time he turns she's perched on the edge of the bed, her bright eyes fixed intently on him as she grins, fighting the urge not to stay put and cross the room so she can get her arms around him sooner.
Following the direction of his gaze she looks up at the towering phalluses on every corner of the bed and shakes her head. "Those things better not do anything weird."