Florence raised her read and replied "I-I missed my daughter... so I came to sleep with her."
Again kicking her ass, Eira demanded "Then why are you cuddling with my boyfriend?"
"Haang... don't kick me. ANGH~~" Florence moaned dramatically, her body squirming on the floor
Eira's lips twitched, her foot pressing lightly on Florence's ass, stomping her "Stop moaning like a masochist."
Kicking her mother again, Eira questioned "And what's with that outfit? I can literally see your underwear."
Rubbing her ass, Florence whined "I-It's my pajamas."
"It's fucking not!"
Hearing the commotion, Brandon woke up and looked at Florence pinned down on the floor with Eira's foot on her ass.
He looked at them for a moment and rolled on the other side of the bed, hugging his pillow.
'Not my problem...'
Eira moved to the bed and her hand delivered a playful slap to Brandon's backside "Brandon, don't act like you don't have a hand in this..."
