Caught in The Act!

Debbie stops short at the glass doors, Karen pressed right behind her. Carter’s hands travel over her stepmother’s yoga pants in slow, greedy strokes. Alicia arches her back, offering the curve of her ass, and Carter’s fingers sink in, squeezing. The older woman’s heavy tits shift under the thin fabric with each slow grind of Carter’s hips. Debbie feels the breath leave her lungs. This is exactly what happened with Karen and her own stepmom—another friend giving in, another line crossed. Carter drags Alicia’s pants down just far enough to bare smooth skin, then slides her hand between those firm thighs. Alicia moans, low and shameless. Debbie’s pulse hammers in her ears; she can’t look away.