
Cadence Lux was mid-stretch when the door opened. Bridgette B strolled in like she owned the place, acting all casual. Said Cadence's mom sent her to check on those competition moves. Total bullshit. She just wanted a taste of that tight little body. Bridgette yanked the leotard straight down and grabbed Cadence's perky tits, pinching the nipples hard. Cadence barely had time to gasp before Bridgette shoved one of those massive tits in her mouth. She sucked like she was starving. Bridgette shoved her thighs apart and slid two fingers through her warm slit, testing how wet she already was. Then she sat back and made Cadence eat pussy for the first time. Cadence's tongue flicked and lapped while Bridgette held her head and rocked against her face until she came hard, thighs shaking. Next lesson was tribbing—Bridgette climbed on top, ground her soaked cunt against Cadence's, clit sliding over clit, hips rolling steady until Cadence was whimpering and coming again, eyes glassy with lust. Bridgette grabbed her phone, snapped photos of the naked, flushed dancer spread out on the floor. Blackmail material. She planned to trade these pictures for her own daughter's win next week. Classic dirty MILF move.
Cadence Lux was mid-stretch when the door opened. Bridgette B strolled in like she owned the place, acting all casual. Said Cadence's mom sent her to check on those competition moves. Total bullshit. She just wanted a taste of that tight little body. Bridgette yanked the leotard straight down and grabbed Cadence's perky tits, pinching the nipples hard. Cadence barely had time to gasp before Bridgette shoved one of those massive tits in her mouth. She sucked like she was starving. Bridgette shoved her thighs apart and slid two fingers through her warm slit, testing how wet she already was. Then she sat back and made Cadence eat pussy for the first time. Cadence's tongue flicked and lapped while Bridgette held her head and rocked against her face until she came hard, thighs shaking. Next lesson was tribbing—Bridgette climbed on top, ground her soaked cunt against Cadence's, clit sliding over clit, hips rolling steady until Cadence was whimpering and coming again, eyes glassy with lust. Bridgette grabbed her phone, snapped photos of the naked, flushed dancer spread out on the floor. Blackmail material. She planned to trade these pictures for her own daughter's win next week. Classic dirty MILF move.