My Mom And Her Boss

Serene sat at her desk when Kenzie pushed through the door. "I need to talk," Kenzie said. Before Serene could ask why, the door opened again and Dava walked straight in, already halfway through a filthy invitation she clearly meant for her employee alone. She froze when she spotted Kenzie. Dava recovered first. "God, you've grown." Her eyes slid over Kenzie's body with undisguised interest. Kenzie smiled politely but her gaze flicked between the two women like she sensed the current running between them. "She just dropped by," Serene explained, already stepping forward to guide Dava out. Dava's jaw clenched. "We were supposed to have our private meeting," she said, the last two words dropping like stones. Serene's lips curved. "I've thought about nothing else all week." Kenzie's eyes narrowed. Dava left with a warning not to keep her waiting. The second the door shut, Kenzie rounded on her step-mother. "You're fucking her, aren't you? That's why you're never home." Serene lied through her teeth, swearing she only touched two people in that house—her husband and Kenzie, the girl she'd fucked the day she turned eighteen and never stopped wanting. Kenzie softened, drawn close again, hands already reaching when footsteps returned in the hall. Serene shoved Kenzie under the desk just as Dava stepped inside looking for their private meeting. They started kissing, but Kenzie wasn't content to wait. From beneath the desk her fingers slipped under Serene's skirt, finding her wet, stroking in slow, deliberate circles while Serene tried to keep her voice steady. Dava noticed the tremor in her hips, lifted the desk skirt, and caught Kenzie's tongue pressed against Serene's clit. "Your step-daughter?" Dava recoiled. Both women answered at once: "Step-daughter." It didn't matter. Dava declared she should fire Serene on the spot. Kenzie crawled out. "Let us convince you." What followed was raw and immediate—Dava on the edge of the desk, legs spread while Serene licked her from below and Kenzie sucked her nipples, the three of them trading mouths and fingers until Dava came hard against both their tongues. Whether that bought Serene her job remained an open question, but right then none of them were thinking about work.