Nicole Rae in Stuck Step Daughter (Part 4)

I was still hunting for my step-dad's car keys when the search dragged me under the guest-room bed. My arms wedged tight again. Same stupid clumsiness. My step-mom strolled in wearing that bright blue dress, heels clicking. Cory dropped beside me, gripped my hips and heaved, her breath warm on my back. The mattress shook until she pulled me free. We sat side by side on the covers, both of us already bare. Cory wasted no time. She slid down between my thighs and latched onto my clit—tongue hard, lips sealed. Each wet pull made me twitch. I came with a gasp, heat crashing straight through me. Then we switched. She spread for me, and I buried my face in her, licking deep, tasting every crease, even sliding two fingers inside as if those damn keys could be hidden right there. Nothing but soft, slick walls and the heavy smell of her. She shuddered, cunt pulsing on my tongue. Still shaking, Cory lifted my chin. "Think you checked everywhere under the bed?" Her thumb brushed my lower lip. We both turned and stared at the dusty gap beneath the frame, ready to crawl under together again.