Before she can respond I'm pushing her thighs apart and washing in between her legs. She gasps loudly at the first touch and tries to close her legs around my hand to keep me out but I wedge my hips between her knees. "Shh, let me take care of you. I want to make sure you're not hurt."
"I'm not." I run the cloth up and over her inner thighs before I lean her back and trace my fingers over the outside of her pussy. Cami gives me another gasp but this one isn't as loud as the first one. I use my fingers to spread her apart and drop down on my haunches. She's still wet as fuck and pretty and pink as cotton candy.
Once again she tries to close me out but I'm not having any of it. As soon as she laid her little pussy in a puddle of my spunk she marked herself as mine. Hell, she was mine before that but now things aren't going to take as long as I first thought they would. I make sure I clean every pink part of her until her hips jerk under the cloth each time I use it to swirl around her clit. Cleaning up was never so much fun as it is with her.
I drop a quick kiss on the heart of her causing her to squeal out before I rise and run the cloth back under the water again, ready this time to clean myself up. Just as I take the first swipe across the cum still clinging to my belly I hear a voice no one ever wants to hear when his lady is sitting with her legs spread and cum is still dripping from your cock.
"Rayne!" My eyes go round and shoot to Cami. "Rayne dear, are you here?"
"Shit!" I toss the cloth in the bin and pull Cami with me into the bedroom. "That's my mother."
"What?!"
I pull on a pair of fresh boxers and find some pants to toss on as I also yank the shirt Cami is still wearing over her head. She lets out another one of those cute little yelps and tries to cover her sexy as fuck tits. She's going to need two more hands to hold all those curves and I'm just the guy for the job but that's going to have to be later.
I pull a fresh shirt over her head and help her work her arms into the sleeves. "Wouldn't want you meeting my mom smelling like I just painted you with my cum, would we?"
Her eyes get huge and round and cause me to pause long enough to laugh and give her another small kiss on the lips. At least it was meant to be just a small kiss but her sweet little mouth was open when I pressed my mouth to hers and I couldn't help but take it further. Who wouldn't take the fucking opportunity to slip their tongue inside something so sweet?
As soon as I brush my tongue over hers she melts into me. And all thoughts of my mom go flying out of my head. I pull her tighter into me and once again my dick is up and ready to serve.
"Rayne?" Mom yells for me again and this time her voice is closer than before.
"Fuck." I mumble it against her lips before I take her hand in mine and give her kiss swollen lips one last look before walking both of us into the living room. Once there, two sets of eyes turn to stare at us. I see Cami nervously pull at the hem of my shirt to try to make it longer, not that it doesn't already come all the way down to her knees.
"Mom, Tinsley." I let them know what I think about their surprise visit with my voice but don't drop Bunny's hand.
"Sorry Rayne. I tried to keep her away but she tricked me. She told me we were going out for doughnuts." Tinsley does have a couple of boxes of doughnuts in her hands that she holds up to show me.
"Rayne, introduce me to your friend." Mom doesn't even pause. She's feeling no guilt about interrupting whatsoever.
"Mom, this is Cami," I wait until she reaches out for Cami's hand before I say anything more, "my girlfriend."
Cami gasps and Mom smiles as my words sink in with everyone in the room. Mom pulls Cami in for a hug which I can tell takes her by surprise. Mom's a hugger. She'll have to get used to it. Mom finally backs up enough to give Cami room to breathe.
"How did the two of you meet?"
Cami's eyes widen. My sister starts cackling and I realize she knows. I told one person what happened and that was Grayson. He works at the firehouse with me and Tinsley hangs out with him all the time. He and I got close because he doesn't have family and I invited him over one summer for some cookouts. I feel my stomach sink at the fact my fucking sister knows how I met my Bunny.
"Yes Rayne, do tell us how you met."
Mom looks over at Tinsley with one of her brows arched, "I thought you knew how they met but you wouldn't tell me?"
"We met by accident, Mom. I was trying to text someone else and ended up texting Cami instead." That's the clean version of what happened and all my mom is going to get.
"Oh," Mom's eyebrows crinkle down, "how nice. Who were you trying to text?"
Damn, why does she have to ask follow-up questions?
"He was trying to text someone Mr. Johnson's yearbook photo." My sister starts cackling again. It takes Cami a few minutes to figure it out but when she does her sweet little mouth falls open and her eyes go round and shoot to my mother. Red creeps up her neck and into her cheeks.
"Who? Tinsley there's not a teacher at the school named Mr. Johnson."
"Sure there is Mom. He teaches college courses. One class is called Sir Richard's Portrait." I'm going to kill her! She hurries to add more, "It's an in-depth look into medieval European history."
This time Cami actually smiles and has to fight a giggle back and I find that I can't be too mad at my sister if she made my Bunny laugh.
"So you're in college."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Please, call me Lynda. Or mom." Mom goes to take Cami's other hand. "Let the girl go, Rayne."
I reluctantly let my mom pull Cami away from me. Even though I know she's not going far I still don't like the fact her hand is not in mine. If Cami wanted space she should have never woke up sitting in my baby batter.