Evil Step Mother

Jelena Jensen sits cross-legged on her bed, eyes closed, trying to find a moment of peace. The door bursts open. Katrina and Georgia tumble in, already bickering about their day. Georgia’s nose ring glints when she scoffs; Katrina’s heavy breasts strain against her half-buttoned blouse. Jelena opens one eye. Mrs. Feinstein told her everything, she says. Georgia is giving sexual favors to every girl at school. Katrina grins: she made them all cum. Jelena’s mouth tightens. Hollywood royalty doesn’t give it away for free, she reminds them. Time for a refresher. She orders Katrina to strip and show what she knows. Clothes hit the floor—revealing Katrina’s pierced nipples and Georgia’s full, round tits. Jelena points. Georgia, legs wide. Katrina kneels between them, tongue already out, but Jelena stops her cold. Warm her up first. A slow kiss, fingers circling nipples, then lower. Georgia’s hips twitch. When Katrina finally licks, Jelena watches every flick of her tongue, correcting each sloppy pass. The sisters still trade insults—Georgia calls Katrina greedy, Katrina snaps that Georgia is loud—but they keep working. Jelena’s own hand slides under her silk robe, squeezing her heavy breasts, twisting a stiff nipple. She tells Georgia it’s her turn. Georgia slides down, takes Katrina’s clit between her lips and sucks until Katrina’s thighs shake. Jelena rubs her clit in tight circles, breath growing rough. Katrina rolls onto her back, pulls Georgia on top, and grinds their slick pussies together—pierced nipples brushing, tits pressed flat—until both girls come hard, cursing and laughing. Now Jelena stretches out, opens her legs. The sisters crawl between them, mouths meeting at her cunt. Tongues lap in tandem, one on her clit, one lower, trading places until Jelena’s hips lift off the sheets. She pulls Georgia astride her face; Katrina straddles her thigh, rubbing her soaked pussy up and down Jelena’s smooth skin. They switch. Georgia rides Jelena’s tongue while Katrina’s cunt slides over Jelena’s, clit to clit, until Jelena groans loud enough to shake the walls. Wetness spills over her lips and chin, and she drinks them both in, finally at peace.