It's Stuck

Megan Rain sat hunched over her textbooks when Cherie DeVille's voice cut through the quiet, urgent and demanding. Megan found her step-mother half-dressed and frantic, the real problem buried between her thighs. The silicone plug she'd pushed in earlier was gone, lost somewhere inside her. She wanted Megan's small hand to dig it out. Megan protested, but Cherie shoved her insistence until arguments dissolved. With a spit-slick finger, Megan pressed inside the older woman's cunt, then another, then her whole fist. Cherie's breathing changed. Her hips rocked. The toy wasn't there, yet she moaned like she was being fucked anyway. Cherie remembered she'd put it away. She licked Megan's wet fingers clean, tasting herself, and admitted the girl had just made her come. She wanted to return the favor. Megan tried to refuse, but Cherie's tongue on her clit dissolved the resistance. Her legs fell open. She let her step-mother teach her what another woman could do. Later Megan dripped spit across Cherie's pussy, pushed her fist back in, and punched it deep until Cherie screamed. She squatted over Megan's face, riding the buried hand while Megan rubbed her own clit and licked the tight ring of her asshole. They finished pressed cunt to cunt, grinding their shaved lips until both came, shaking and slick with each other's come.