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Maya's room smells like sweat and sex. Lulu moans loud against the pillows, spread open, taking every inch Maya drives into her. The strap-on slaps wet with each thrust. Then the door crashes open. Bunny stands there, robe half-open, eyes wide. "I've heard you two for weeks. Through the walls. Every sound." Her voice shakes but she doesn't leave. Maya freezes, still buried in Lulu. "We won't do it again, we swear." "No," Bunny says quick. "That's not it." She swallows hard. "I want to watch." Maya's face twists. "Mom—" "Divorce left me hollow," Bunny cuts in. "I never tried women. Never let myself. But hearing you two come apart, over and over... it woke something up." Lulu's already grinning. Maya hesitates, strap-on still slick between them. "This feels wrong." "Wrong feels good sometimes," Lulu whispers, hips rolling back onto the toy. Maya gives in. They fuck again, harder now, knowing Bunny's eyes are on every wet sound, every thrust. Bunny's robe slips. One hand dives between her thighs, fingers working fast while she bites her lip raw. Lulu catches her breath long enough to say, "Join us." Maya starts to protest but Lulu kisses her quiet. Bunny steps closer, robe falling, body flushed and ready. Clothes hit the floor. Three bodies tangle. No one's lonely anymore.
Maya's room smells like sweat and sex. Lulu moans loud against the pillows, spread open, taking every inch Maya drives into her. The strap-on slaps wet with each thrust. Then the door crashes open. Bunny stands there, robe half-open, eyes wide. "I've heard you two for weeks. Through the walls. Every sound." Her voice shakes but she doesn't leave. Maya freezes, still buried in Lulu. "We won't do it again, we swear." "No," Bunny says quick. "That's not it." She swallows hard. "I want to watch." Maya's face twists. "Mom—" "Divorce left me hollow," Bunny cuts in. "I never tried women. Never let myself. But hearing you two come apart, over and over... it woke something up." Lulu's already grinning. Maya hesitates, strap-on still slick between them. "This feels wrong." "Wrong feels good sometimes," Lulu whispers, hips rolling back onto the toy. Maya gives in. They fuck again, harder now, knowing Bunny's eyes are on every wet sound, every thrust. Bunny's robe slips. One hand dives between her thighs, fingers working fast while she bites her lip raw. Lulu catches her breath long enough to say, "Join us." Maya starts to protest but Lulu kisses her quiet. Bunny steps closer, robe falling, body flushed and ready. Clothes hit the floor. Three bodies tangle. No one's lonely anymore.
