You Know Us So Well

Kenzie and Caitlin are in the middle of another spat while they clean up. Codey stops short in the hallway, watches the tension rise. He steps in anyway, cracking a joke to break the ice, but they’re still stiff with each other. He finally blurts it—he’s scared they’ll split. Both women soften, admit they’ve been distant and need to touch again. Codey grins like a cocky fixer. “How about a shoulder rub?” he offers. Caitlin starts on Kenzie, slow circles over her tight muscles, and the room gets warmer. Kenzie moans, low and grateful, then eyes Codey. “Your turn,” she says, pulling him in so he can work Caitlin’s shoulders while Caitlin keeps rubbing hers. Hands glide, breaths deepen. The apologies tumble out, the flirting follows, and suddenly both wives are pressed against their stepson. Kenzie palms the bulge in his jeans, Caitlin licks her lips. “You brought us back,” they murmur, “so let us return the favor.” Codey’s eyes go wide, but his cock is already throbbing at the idea of two stacked blondes needing him to seal the deal. He nods, hungry, and they lead him to the couch to fuck the family back together.