Take Your Stepdaughter To Work Day

Madelynn May trailed her stepmom Cory Chase into the office like a lamb on a velvet leash. Cory ran the place, a sharp brunette in heels who didn’t waste daylight, and she meant this visit to double as an audition. She handed Madelynn a folder of papers and stepped out, leaving the blonde at the big desk with the door half open. Minutes later the latch clicked again. Kay Kay, Madelynn’s sleek little girlfriend, slipped inside wearing nothing under her coat. The two girls barely spoke. They pressed together at the edge of the desk, hands already sliding under cotton and lace. Madelynn’s large natural tits spilled free first; Kay Kay’s mouth followed, warm and eager. Shirts dropped, skirts hiked, the wet sound of fingers working slick flesh filled the quiet room. They froze twice when Cory’s footsteps echoed in the hall, hearts hammering, but the danger only made them move faster, deeper. The third time the door swung wide, Cory caught them outright—Madelynn bent over the blotter, Kay Kay on her knees between parted thighs. Instead of fury, a slow smile curved Cory’s lips. “Risk pays in this world,” she said, already unbuttoning her blouse. She stepped in close, brunette waves brushing Madelynn’s bare shoulder, and the three of them sank together. Cory’s full breasts pressed against her stepdaughter’s back while Kay Kay’s tongue kept its steady rhythm. Hands roamed—blonde, brunette, golden, the desk creaking under the weight of three bodies learning the shape of one another in sharp, hungry silence.