Sasha Pearl New Step Mom a Halloween Story (Part 4)

Cory pumps iron in a hot pink sports bra and matching shorts. Sasha walks straight over. "You're my husband's secretary, aren't you?" "Well... yes... and I suppose I've been fucking him too," Cory admits. Her eyes drop to Sasha's mouth. "You're super sexy, by the way." Sasha's breath catches. Cory leans closer. "Your husband's a sick pervert—he begs me to shove a huge dildo up his ass." Sasha gasps. Then the corner of her lip twitches into a smirk. "Maybe we're a matching pair," she says. "I've been fucking my step-son lately." Cory's pupils dilate. She stands, cups Sasha's jaw, and kisses her hard. Their sports bras peel away; mouths latch onto flushed, straining nipples. Shorts slide next—Cory drops to her knees, tongue sliding straight between Sasha's thighs. Sasha moans, thighs trembling, until heat floods Cory's mouth. They switch fast. Sasha pulls Cory face-down over the bench and tongues her from behind, then flips her onto her back. She licks Cory open in long, greedy strokes. Cory comes loud, pulse racing under Sasha's mouth. When they kiss again, sweaty and smiling, Sasha murmurs, "Same time tomorrow?" Cory grins. "Bring the step-son if you're feeling generous. I want him to watch." Across the room, the security camera blinks red. Somewhere, Sasha's father—your husband—will watch every frame.