Her lover's orgasm smearing across her face, Cho tried to collect as much as she could with her hands after Abby fell to the bed beside her. Drawing it into her mouth, she couldn't stop grinning. This was life...this was love. Feeling a hand on her struggling chest, she laid a hand on top of it. Drawing the hand till it covered a breast, she turned and smiled at her mother, her face glistening with the older woman's wetness still.
"It...it gets me so...randy," she admitted with a blush. "Abigail...I feel like our break has been squandered. I wanted a vacation alone with you, so we can get closer. To...do what we've been planning...it is why I turned down Luna's invitation to go home with her. But..."