The Pact

Teen Eliza Jane's trying to power through her schoolwork when Reagan Foxx struts in wearing nothing but tiny, see-through lingerie. Her hubby is glued to the football game, so she's horny and hunting fun. Reagan slides across Eliza like hot silk over skin, grinding against her until that straight-A concentration cracks. A few heavy kisses later the stepdaughter's got Reagan's fat tits spilling into her hands, nipples pebbled against her palms. She panics when she pictures dad walking in; Reagan just laughs, peels Eliza’s nightshirt open and plants soft bites across her breasts. Fingers travel south, and pretty soon Reagan's breathy tongue is buried between virgin folds, sucking and licking until the first hard orgasm rips through the smaller body. Reagan rips the last bit of fabric off Eliza’s hips, clambers up, and settles her soaked pussy onto the girl’s mouth. Eliza licks like she’s starved, tongue flicking Reagan’s swollen clit till Reagan shudders and drenches her lips. They switch fast—Eliza on her back, Reagan straddling her thigh as she pushes her dripping cunt against Eliza’s slick one. Their hips snap together in loud, wet rhythm, pussy lips slapping until both of them come hard, thighs trembling, moans bouncing off the study walls.