Yana suddenly called, and it was very strange. She asked Luis to come to the hospital to find her, saying she needed to do some preparatory work, which meant shaving his pubic hair, and she also said not to tell Lily.
Luis wondered if she had been scared off by her wife's sexual harassment, but he didn't think too much about it. Thinking of that lustful and charming body, he happily went. He deliberately entered through the fire door at the back of the hospital, avoiding the front desk.
Inside a clean hospital room, Yana wheeled in a small cart and said with a sweet smile, "You got here fast enough."
"Ah, I was just thinking of you."
"Thinking of me, or thinking of that little slut? Don't move around. Take your pants off and lie down. I'll get you prepped first."
Remembering the taste of that mother-daughter threesome last time, Luis felt an itch inside. Although they were both a bit resistant, the feeling was still so enjoyable that Luis couldn't stop thinking about it.
