My Evil Stepmom Fucked My Ass #02, Scene #04

Brown-eyed brunette Jodi Taylor sits in a jail cell, another DUI pinning her there. Her stepmother, Dana Vespoli, has already bought the guards’ silence. The older woman moves like someone who expects obedience. She calls the girl a stupid little spoiled cunt and orders her to bend. The first slap lands flat and sharp. Jodi flinches. Dana keeps her wrist loose, letting the sting bloom across bare skin. She opens a small case and pulls out a steel speculum, still cold from the air. The metal parts the pale cheeks, stretching the tight ring until Jodi gasps. Dana leaves it there, watching the muscle flutter around the intrusion. Only then does she strip the girl—peeling away the last pieces of clothing so pale breasts and hard nipples meet the chill of the cell. Jodi kneels. She presses her lips to the toe of a black patent heel, then to the warm arch beneath it. Sweat and leather coat her tongue. Dana lifts her skirt, turns, and spreads her cheeks. Jodi leans in without being told, tongue flicking, then pressing deeper. The taste is sharp, intimate. Her attitude softens with every lick. Dana draws out a thick glass dildo, heavy and smooth. She works it past the already-open ring, each slow thrust forcing another wet sound from Jodi’s stretched hole. When the toy slides free, Dana offers the soiled glass to waiting lips; Jodi takes it without hesitation, cleaning every inch. Smaller toys follow—smooth, ridged, unforgiving—until the pale ring gapes and stays open between thrusts. Finally Dana sits on the narrow bench, spreads her thighs, and locks them around Jodi’s head. Coarse hair brushes the girl’s mouth. Jodi licks in long, careful strokes while Dana’s grip tightens, heels digging into the small of her back. The cell fills with the wet sound of obedience and the quiet rasp of breath.