Bad Influences-In-Law

Xwife Karen slips back into her dark house, Nicole Aria right behind her. They’ve been out too late again, and the thrill still buzzes under their skin. The blonde leans against the kitchen counter, blouse already halfway open, heavy tits rising and falling with each careful breath. Nicole sinks to her knees, fingers slipping straight under the hem of Karen’s skirt, finding her wet and ready. Two fingers slide inside, slow, deep, then faster. Karen bites her lip, catches one of Nicole’s ankles, and brings the painted toes to her mouth. She sucks them in, tongue working between each toe while Nicole curls her fingers harder. The wet sounds are soft, but the urge to moan is louder. Karen drops down, spreads Nicole open on the cool floor, and buries her face between smooth thighs. They keep each other quiet with mouths full—tongue on clit, toe between lips—trading muffled gasps as they come in careful, shaking waves, listening for any sound that might mean the wife just woke up.