Stage Moms

Cadence Lux stretches alone until a knock breaks her focus. Bridgette B lets herself in, acting like she's there to inspect her technique for next week's competition. The second the door closes, the older woman peels the dancer's bodysuit down, baring her perky tits and thumbing the stiff nipples like she's testing fruit. Cadence freezes, eyes on the heavy tits now pressing toward her mouth. When they find her lips she doesn't pull back; she opens wider and sucks. Bridgette bends her over the barre, spreads smooth thighs, and drags a wet tongue through the heat between them. Cadence has never tasted a woman, so Bridgette guides her tongue to clit, holding her head there until she catches on and the taste starts flooding her mouth. Seconds later Bridgette rides out a shaking orgasm, then flips the girl onto her back for tribbing—slick cunt on slick cunt, hips rolling until Cadence's breath catches and her eyes glaze. Then the phone comes out. Bridgette snaps the naked, flushed girl lying spread on the studio floor, smiling because the shots will keep Cadence quiet while her own daughter takes that competition instead.