Abby continued to grind down on Cho’s willing hips. Throwing her head back, Abby moaned loudly. Reaching for the top of Cho’s head, she steady herself that way. Her orgasm tore through her and she cried out loudly. Her hips bucked as she rode out her orgasm atop Cho’s face.
Weakly, she flopped down on the bed panting and gasping for hair. Knowing Cho would be even more breathless, Abby reached over and laid her hand on the teenage girl’s chest. Smiling weakly, she looked at Cho’s face.
“You love that, don’t you my daughter?” she breathed huskily.