The silence in the dining room didn't last long. Just a few minutes after Angeline fled, the sound of quick, light footsteps approached once more.
Angeline reappeared in the doorway, her face still slightly flushed, but her eyes shone with new determination.
"Brother, I brushed my teeth," she declared clearly, shattering the quiet. "And I gargled too. See? All clean. No food left."
Before anyone could comment, she opened her mouth wide, displaying her clean white teeth and pink tongue.
Her expression was so innocent and serious, it left me, Delilah, and Gwenneth stunned. Gwenneth even paused her caress for a moment. There was something so guileless, direct, and yet incredibly lewd about this action.
A small smile touched my lips. I gave a approving nod.
Angeline's expression instantly brightened. Without wasting a second, she slid back under the table and emerged between my thighs, right in front of my cock. My shaft stood stiff, as if greeting her.
