The tight, sticky grip of Maya's hand around my cock pulled another low, strained moan from my throat.
"Aaah… Aunt Maya… you're holding it too tight…"
The sound was still quiet, but it was enough.
Behind Maya, Victoria stirred on the soft grass. She shifted in her sleep, letting out a soft, indistinct murmur as she turned onto her side. The small movement sent a jolt of pure panic through Maya.
Her eyes widened. In an instant, she released my cock and spun around, putting her back to me so that if Victoria opened her eyes she would only see her face.
The sudden movement was so quick that my still-hard, precum-slick cock slapped forward and pressed directly against the soft curve of her ass.
The hot, wet head dragged across one of her cheeks, leaving a clear, glistening trail of precum on her bare skin before settling into the cleft between them.
Maya froze completely, her body rigid, not daring to move another inch while she listened for any further sound from Victoria.
