Happy Squirtday!

Vanessa Sky wakes on her birthday and wants a quiet morning orgasm. She slips two fingers inside herself, stroking slow, building the rhythm until her thighs shake and a clear jet of squirt sprays across the sheets. The orgasm leaves her slick and breathing hard. She is still catching her breath when the bedroom door swings open. Pristine Edge steps in, asking if she needs anything for the day. Vanessa scrambles to yank the sheet over her hips, cheeks blazing, fingers glistening under the edge of the fabric. Pristine sits on the edge of the bed, talking about breakfast plans, while Vanessa tries to hide the wet patch spreading beneath her. Her voice shakes. A small pool of her own juice has already soaked through and Pristine spots it. She pauses, then smiles—soft, curious, turned on. Instead of leaving, she slides her hand under the sheet, feels the warm slick mess between Vanessa’s legs, and offers to help finish what her stepdaughter started. Vanessa spreads wider. Pristine’s mouth finds her clit, tongue pressing firm circles while two fingers curl inside, coaxing another rush of squirt that soaks Pristine’s chin and the sheets all over again. They trade places. Vanessa kneels between Pristine’s open thighs, licking and fingering until her stepmom’s back arches and a second strong stream splashes across Vanessa’s tongue. The room smells like sex and birthday morning, and the girls keep going until every drop is spent.