Stuck In My Stepmom

Aderes Quin brings home a new toy and takes it to her room. She stretches out on the bed, dark hair spilling over the pillows, and works the thick silicone between her thighs until it sinks deep. The pleasure builds fast. She rocks her hips and keeps going, chasing the edge until her body locks up and the toy refuses to come back out. Panic replaces heat. She twists, reaches, pushes, but nothing moves. Pride gone, she calls for Gal Ritchie. Her stepdaughter stops cold in the doorway. The sight of the brunette spread open, flushed and breathless, makes Gal’s mouth go dry. Still, she kneels. She grips the base and pulls. Nothing. The silicone only slips deeper. Gal’s fingers slide in next, warm and careful at first. The moment they press deeper, Aderes gasps and clamps down. Her back arches. A sudden rush of wet heat splashes across Gal’s wrist and forearm as the toy finally pops free, leaving a slick trail. They stare at each other. Aderes’ eyes are still glassy. She pulls Gal up, kisses her hard, and offers the only payment that feels right. Gal is already soaked through her clothes and answers with her mouth instead of words. Her hands roam over Aderes’ heavy, natural breasts while Aderes peels her stepdaughter’s shirt away, tasting the sharp tang of her own release on Gal’s skin. The room fills with the wet sounds of their bodies meeting again, this time without fear of anything getting stuck except the two of them.