Mother Daughter Exchange Club #04

Kelly and Sandy trade a glance across the room that says enough. The others raise glasses to fresh starts, but the two blondes slip away, the clink of ice fading behind them. In the quiet bedroom Sandy’s robe slides off her shoulders. She wears nothing but black lace that barely covers her pale, natural breasts. Kelly steps in, hands already on the clasp, and the lingerie comes apart with a soft snap. Their mouths meet, slow at first, then wetter, hungrier. Sandy’s fingers find the toy on the nightstand, and she drags the smooth silicone between Kelly’s thighs, teasing until Kelly pushes forward, taking it in. The slow thrust makes both of them gasp. They rock together, skin against skin, the toy slick between them, until the rhythm grows faster and their soft cries fill the room.