Rae West in Step Moms Best Friend (Part 1)

Cory Chase stepped up to the door in red, Rae West in purple. Rae shifted on her heels. "Work let me go. Can't cover rent." She looked past Cory to the open hall. "This place is huge." Cory met her eyes. "You can stay, but you're naked the whole time. I touch your tits whenever I like, and you go down on me whenever I want. My husband. My step-son. Same rules. They want you, they take you." Rae's mouth opened, closed. Heat climbed her neck. She nodded once. "Fine." "Rent-free while you keep up your end," Cory said, already turning the knob. Inside, Cory stripped first. The red dress pooled at her feet. Nothing underneath. Rae stared. "Never touched another woman," she whispered. Cory caught Rae's wrists and brought her palms to heavy, round breasts. "Feel that?" Then her tongue found Rae's nipples, warm and quick. She dropped to the lower step, spread wide, and waited. Rae bent forward, tongue careful, tasting salt and heat. She kept going until Cory's thighs locked and she came, slick on Rae's mouth. "My turn," Cory breathed. She eased Rae onto the edge of the stairs, sucked her nipples until Rae squirmed, then pressed her tongue deep. Rae grabbed the banister, hips jerking, and broke apart with a low cry. They met halfway, mouths open, fingers sliding into each other's wet. Too lost to hear the front door click shut behind me.