Horny milf Summer Brielle seduces teen slut Jay Taylor

Summer Brielle stretched out on the sheets like she'd already finished and knew she'd won. Bare legs spread, one hand resting between them, she watched the girl. Jay Taylor knelt at the foot of the bed, small shoulders bare, eyes wide. Summer crooked a finger and Jay crawled up, slow, unsure. "Taste," Summer said. Simple word. She grabbed a fistful of dark hair and dragged Jay's face down to her cunt, already slick. Jay's tongue pushed in without ceremony, flat and wet, and Summer hissed. Her thighs twitched. She didn't wait. She rode the girl's mouth in short, dirty rolls until Jay caught on—licking deeper, sucking on the swollen flesh. Summer tasted like salt and heat, and Jay moaned into her like she'd discovered something obscene. The bed creaked. Summer's fingers flexed against Jay's scalp, holding her right where she wanted her, coming hard against that mouth, breathing sharp through her nose like the effort barely mattered.