All Girl Massage Update - Mommy's Achy Boobs

Isabella Nice lights up when Bridgette B walks through the door. Work has left her step-mom tense, and the first thing Bridgette does is tug at her bra, moaning that her breasts ache to be free. She cups them, pushing the heavy flesh together, and Isabella can’t look away. Heat blooms low in her belly. Bridgette drops her hands and laughs, sore and exhausted. Isabella offers sympathy, then brightens—she’ll run to the mall for whatever will help. Bridgette pulls her daughter into a grateful hug, pressing Isabella’s cheek right between those aching breasts. The brief crush of warm skin makes Isabella’s pulse race; she leaves determined. When she returns, the new bra stays in its bag. Instead she turns the living room into a candle-lit nook, towels rolled and ready. Bridgette emerges, intrigued. Isabella admits she wants to ease the soreness with her hands. After a moment’s pause, Bridgette shrugs off her blouse. Full, bare breasts tumble free, nipples already tight. Isabella’s breath catches. She starts at the shoulders, kneading downward, each stroke deliberate. Bridgette’s sighs turn lower, huskier. The tension in the room thickens. At last Bridgette slips out of the rest of her clothes, stretches out completely bare—shaved and tattooed skin glowing in the candlelight—and gives herself over to the full massage her step-daughter is suddenly aching to give.