Grace opens her eyes and squints in the morning light. "Morning already?", she thinks. She hears Fefe stir and looks over at the other bed to see she and Joey still snuggled up. Smiling, because they are in the very same position she found them in when she came out of the bath last night. She had wrapped a blanket around them and then gotten into her own bed, not wanting to wake them. Grace closes her eyes and concentrates on trying to relax the sore muscles from her experience with Jonathan.

Fefe wakes, looks over and sees Grace asleep, she assumes. She snuggles backward, getting a little closer to Joey. She feels his cock begin to stir against her ass as he sleeps. She wiggles her ass against him. Then slides one hand back between them to give his cock a gentle squeeze. He moans in his sleep. She carefully unzips his pants, reaches in and pulls out his hard cock. He wakes. Fefe turns over and kisses him passionately. He pulls her close and his hands begin to roam over her body. He pushes the blanket back from them both and begins to unbutton her dress, exposing the creamy white skin beneath it. He sits and tugs her panties down and off and begins to kiss up her legs. Fefe tries to stifle a moan so as to not wake Grace. As Joey licks up the inside of Fefe's legs, his hands travel up over her stomach and begin to gently squeeze her tits. At that, she can no longer hide her passion and moans loudly. His mouth leaves a trail of kisses up her wet slit and his tongue presses in finding her clit hard and swollen. He sits back up on his knees, lowers his pants, and unbuttons his shirt. He begins to kiss back up Fefe's body as she spreads her legs wider. He leaves a trail of wet kisses up her stomach and over her breasts, stopping to lick and nibble on her hard nipples. He continues to nibble upward to her neck, licking and kissing around it. He finds her lips and kisses them softly. He looks in her eyes and tells her how much he wants her. She whispers that she wants him, too. Joey reaches between them to rub the head of his cock up and down the swollen lips of her wet pussy, causing them both to moan. He guides his cock to the entrace and waits. She grinds against him. Her hands rubbing on his chest and then encircling him, she pulls him close for a soft kiss. As they kiss, he pushes slowly in. She wraps her legs around him as they begin to rock in rhythm. Their tongues dancing as they slowly grind against each other. With every thrust of his cock, Fefe moans against his lips. Her hips moving up and down faster and faster as the tempo of his thrusts increase. She feels him begin to tighten and thrust harder. With one final hard thrust, he begins to cum hard inside her, causing her own orgasm to spill from her. They lay quivering and shaking, holding each other tight. After they both catch their breaths, they quietly slip to the bathroom to bathe and dress before Grace wakes.

As the bathroom door closes, Grace opens her eyes and smiles.