My Daughter's Approval: Part Two

Edyn Blair works the two contenders hard. Her dad needs a wife and she wants a stepmother she can fuck. She sets Kendra James and Lauren Phillips at each other like they are still auditioning, gets them naked, gets them wet. Lauren and Kendra paw and grind and lick until the air is thick with the smell of two redheaded women trying to out-fuck each other for a ring and a roof. Edyn sits close enough to watch, to smell them, to run two fingers through her own slit without ever letting them pull her in. They finish, panting. Then the two MILFs take off after her naked body through the hall. When they catch her they almost tear her apart, each demanding her vote, each offering promises between kisses to her breasts, promises that dissolve into softer touches. Fingers drift down her belly, trace her hard nipples, press through her springy red hair to open her. Edyn tries to stay apart but her legs open. Kendra’s mouth claims hers, gentle and demanding at once. Lauren kneels, drags her tongue up the wet seam between her legs. The teenager stiffens, then gives, hips twitching in small, helpless jerks. Lauren slides two fingers in, slow and sure, while Edyn’s mouth hangs open against Kendra’s tongue. Every new lick pulls another sigh from her, another shiver that Lauren rides like a promise. Lauren sits on Edyn’s face, warm cunt slick over her mouth, and tells her where to lick. The girl does it, shy at first, then greedy when Lauren’s moans reward her. Lauren comes loud, flooding Edyn’s tongue, and the taste seems to snap something loose. By the time Kendra pulls Edyn down onto her own lap, the teenager is hungry. She buries her face between Kendra’s thighs while Lauren licks slow, wet circles over the tight ring of her ass. Edyn moans into Kendra’s cunt, stunned by the new heat. Tribbing follows, Kendra scissoring over her, slick lips kissing and dragging until both women are shaking. Lauren perches over Edyn’s mouth again, another reward, and Edyn licks until she feels Kendra’s orgasm roll through the press of their cunts. Still undecided, Edyn lies back and lets them try again. Four hands, two tongues, fingers working her open while voices beg between licks. They lap at her swollen clit together until her back bows and her toes curl and the choice stops mattering, at least for tonight.