Our Game, Our Love 13 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 13

... Kaylen closed her eyes. It stopped. "Whoo. Thank god." She whispered. "Hahaha." "You have something on your lips. Let me get it." Kaylen leaned into Devon and kisses his lips. After about five kisses, Devon set her on the counter. "Mmm." He moaned. "Agh...." Devon felt Kaylen's ass through her jeans. The cup on the counter was about to fall but he caught it. "Thank you." Kaylen whispered. "Fuck. I would've died." Devon smirked. Kaylen led Devon over to the table and they shared passionate kissing for a bit longer. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jaycee woke up about 20 minutes ago and Kaylen sat with her on the bed. "Whoa. It's pink." Kaylen said, holding up her phone. Jaycee reached out for her phone. "Nope, no, no!" Kaylen cooed. Jaycee giggled at Kaylen as she reached for the phone. "Nope, no, no!" She repeated. The bedroom door opened and Devon came in. "Sorry. I'm interrupting 'girl time.'" Devon said. Jaycee rolled her body toward him. Devon scooped her up and looked at her. "Even you're taller than Kaylen." He snickered. "Oh, hush. That's because you're holding her." Kaylen smirked. "Right...." Devon sat on the bed and sat Jaycee in between the few spread out pillows and Kaylen. "We’re going on a squeegee hunt!” Kaylen said. Jaycee giggled and smiled at Kaylen. “I’m not afraid…..” She cooed. Devon looked at Kaylen as Jaycee continued her cute giggling. “Agh! What’s that? It’s ...

... big….. Deep! It’s a lake! C’mon, swim through the lake!” Kaylen lifted Jaycee from Devon’s arms and set her on the floor. “We’re going on a squeegee hunt! I’m not afraid…… Agh! What’s that? It’s tall…… Scary! It’s a tree! C’mon, climb up the tree!” Kaylen said. Jaycee was watching Kaylen intently, as was Devon. “We’re going on a squeegee hunt! I’m not afraid….. Agh! What’s that? It’s green….. Nasty! It’s a swamp! C’mon, hold your nose!” Kaylen brought her hand to her nose. “Pick up the squeegee! Run home. Open the door. Close the door. Open the drawer. Close the drawer. Pick up your pencil, write this letter: Dear Mr. Squeegee, I’m so tired of trying to find you. I won’t do it again. Love, Not your friend.” Devon laughed and Jaycee smiled at Kaylen. “Open the drawer. Put down the pencil. Close the drawer. Open the door. Close the door. Wait, open the door. Tape your note to the door. Close the door. Walk home. Take a nap. Agh! The squeegee is still here! Feed it to your dog. Then take a nap. The end.” Kaylen said. “I would love to go on a squeegee hunt. Wait, aren’t those the things that clean windows?” Devon chuckled. “Technically, yes. But in the little song, no. The squeegee in the song is a big lump of slime.” Kaylen laughed. “Okay…… What the hell?” “I don’t know! Hahaha” Kaylen sat on Devon’s lap on the bed and they watched Jaycee crawl around the floor. She managed to crawl onto the beanbag chair and sat up like Simba. “Naaaaants ingonyamaaaaa bagithi baba!” Kaylen sang. ...