Mom Gives Lesibian Guidance to Curious Step-Daughter (P1/2)

We could tell Maya was restless about what she wanted. My wife went to test it. Used herself like bait. Maya took the invitation without flinching. Her hands found Havanna’s breasts straightaway, heavy and bare under her palms. What started as careful touches turned fast. Havanna pressed closer, guiding her, until both of them forgot anyone else existed. Heat thickened between them—quick kisses, wet sounds, Maya’s hips starting to roll. Havanna’s body opened like an invitation. My wife’s breath caught as Maya went lower, tasting. The air grew tighter. They might need another pair of hands soon. Mine.