Rae West in Step Mommy's Anal Fantasies (Part 4)

Rae West smoothed the white floral cotton over her thighs as she took the seat across from me. Her step-son’s recent... behavior had her wired. She confessed it flat out: the anal obsession kept her up at night, filled her waking thoughts. I told her to lie back. She eased onto the couch, knees falling open. I moved behind her, fingers sliding beneath the neckline of her dress. Her breasts spilled into my palms, heavy and warm. She kept talking, voice softening each time my thumbs brushed her nipples. “An experiment,” I murmured, sliding my blouse off. Only a sheer black bra remained. I pressed my mouth to hers. Rae answered the kiss, tongue meeting mine. The bra slipped away; I leaned in and took one tight nipple between my teeth, sucking until her hips lifted. Her dress hiked higher. I drew the panties down and spread her open. She tasted clean, a little sweet. My tongue circled her clit, then slipped lower, tasting the heat she swore had become a problem. She gripped the cushions and came hard, thighs trembling around my face. We traded places. Rae pushed my skirt up, tugged the silk aside, and buried her face between my legs. Her mouth was eager, thorough. I let the pleasure roll through me until the room dissolved into soft, wet sounds and the scent of both of us, mingled and warm.