Caught Skipping

Halle Von got caught red-handed. One more skip, one more excuse, one more tattoo her step-mother Brandi Love never approved. Brandi had every right to be pissed, but she had other plans too. The older woman was already on her back, legs open, a thick dildo working deep into her wet cunt when the girl burst through the door. Halle stopped dead. Brandi didn’t. She simply pulled the toy free, glistening, and told Halle exactly how this was going to end if she wanted the secret kept. The girl had never tasted another woman. Brandi made her start slow, mouth between spread thighs, tongue tentative at first, then bolder once she felt Brandi’s hand tighten in her blonde hair. Every lesson came sharp and filthy—how to curl her fingers just right, when to suck, when to tease. Halle listened. She learned fast. When Brandi’s hips started to buck, Halle pushed two fingers inside and kept her mouth glued to the older woman’s clit until Brandi came hard, thighs clamping around the girl’s head. By the time Brandi rolled Halle onto her back and returned the favor, the rules had shifted. Halle’s small tits heaved, pierced nipples tight, as Brandi’s tongue worked her open. She came with a broken little cry, legs shaking, new confidence blooming under the older woman’s steady hands. They left the bed wrecked, both of them glistening, both of them changed.