Some Quality Family Time

Movie night gets filthy fast. Robby drops between his dad and Reagan Foxx like it’s no big deal. Dan stays glued to the screen while Reagan’s eyes drag over Robby like she’s sizing up dessert. She shivers, calls it cold, spreads a blanket, then slides her hand right into his lap like it’s nothing. Robby tenses, shoots a quick glance at Dad—oblivious—and feels Reagan’s fingers start working him slow and nasty. Handjob’s just the warm-up. She wants more, way more, but Dan’s got to leave first. So they plot in plain sight, Reagan stroking, Robby fighting not to moan, waiting for the exact moment the coast clears.