PACK PUPPY PILES. Everyone snuggling together under mismatched blankets on the big fluffy pillow nest that Derek arranged in his loft for them. So much innocent touching. (So much less-innocent touching too.) And off to the corner of the pack puppy pile, little Cora with Uncle Peter’s thumb in her mouth, suckling on it like a pacifier.

ooooh. I love the idea of them touching each other’s little dicks and tits beneath the blankets and pretending like they have no idea that everybody else is doing the same. 

a head sleepily nuzzling until they find the breast they can nurse on. Little teen fingers silently creeping around hips to caress big, silky cocks.

And little Cora so content when Peter tickles the corner of her mouth with his thumb and she just needs to open up so he presses it in, big and salty on her tongue, getting her to drool and wriggle her round ass back into his lap.