Jenna stands in the kitchen with her stepdaughter Dawn, coffee cooling between them. Dawn says she’s leaving for the day. The moment the door clicks shut, Jenna’s pulse quickens—she’ll have the house alone with her wife soon. She wastes no time stripping down and buckling a thick strap-on around her hips. A key turns in the lock. Jenna calls out, voice low and teasing, and steps into the hall wearing nothing but the harness. Dawn stops dead. Shock flickers, then heat. Jenna’s apology dies on her lips when Dawn blurts that her mother is stuck at work. The air thickens. Dawn’s gaze drops to the silicone cock jutting from Jenna’s pelvis, and a slow smile curves her mouth. “We could still use it,” she murmurs. Jenna hesitates, then gives in. She guides Dawn to the couch, pushes her thighs apart, and sinks the strap-on deep. Dawn’s natural breasts bounce with each thrust, her moans rising as Jenna drives harder, hips slapping skin, chasing the surprise neither of them saw coming.
Jenna stands in the kitchen with her stepdaughter Dawn, coffee cooling between them. Dawn says she’s leaving for the day. The moment the door clicks shut, Jenna’s pulse quickens—she’ll have the house alone with her wife soon. She wastes no time stripping down and buckling a thick strap-on around her hips. A key turns in the lock. Jenna calls out, voice low and teasing, and steps into the hall wearing nothing but the harness. Dawn stops dead. Shock flickers, then heat. Jenna’s apology dies on her lips when Dawn blurts that her mother is stuck at work. The air thickens. Dawn’s gaze drops to the silicone cock jutting from Jenna’s pelvis, and a slow smile curves her mouth. “We could still use it,” she murmurs. Jenna hesitates, then gives in. She guides Dawn to the couch, pushes her thighs apart, and sinks the strap-on deep. Dawn’s natural breasts bounce with each thrust, her moans rising as Jenna drives harder, hips slapping skin, chasing the surprise neither of them saw coming.
