DON'T Bring Your Daughter To Work Day

Katie Morgan spots Becky Bandini heading for the elevator with Emma Hix in tow and her stomach drops. Last year’s fling is still fresh enough that one glance at the blonde step-daughter makes heat pool between her thighs. She tries to head them off, but Emma’s eyes flash with the same hunger that got them both in trouble twelve months earlier. Within minutes Katie finds herself backed against her own desk, skirt bunched at her waist while Emma’s tongue works slow circles over her clit. Becky storms in before they finish, yet the brunette doesn’t scold them for the sex—she scolds them for drawing every eye on the floor. Katie opens her mouth to apologize, but Becky is already kicking the door shut and unbuttoning her blouse. "Finish what you started," she says, voice low. Emma grins and drops to her knees again, this time splitting her attention between Katie’s slick folds and her own mother’s waiting cunt. The three of them tangle across the polished wood, mouths and fingers everywhere, small tits pressed to generous ones, blonde hair tangled with brown. Becky keeps one sharp eye on the clock, already planning how to keep the office running once they’re done—and whether Emma can possibly behave for the rest of the afternoon.