Mommys Boi #01

Claire slipped into the boi cut boxer briefs first. The black cotton cupped her ass, flat front hiding the whole cock and harness waiting on the bed. Samantha rolled the base of the strap-on into place, buckled the thigh straps tight until the weight of the silicone sat right against Claire’s pelvis. She smeared lube along the shaft, running her hand from root to head like she meant business. When Claire shifted her hips the head bobbed in the air between them, a clean curve she could actually feel at the root. Samantha dropped to her knees, tongue tasting the blunt tip before taking several inches into her mouth, saliva glistening down the shaft when she pulled back to breathe. Claire watched every stroke, one hand buried in Samantha’s hair, thumb brushing her cheek while the pressure inside the harness rolled through her cunt each time Samantha swallowed. They kept the briefs halfway down Claire’s thighs; no need to strip when the only important parts were already working. Claire pressed the head between Samantha’s folds, sliding in slow until her hips met skin and the harness pulled flush. The sound of lube sucking at every thrust mixed with their breath. Claire’s legs locked straight; Samantha took every inch without looking away.