Mafia Mom

Cherie hears Biggie's locked up and decides the crown's on her head now. When Samantha tells Alex, they head over to remind Cherie who the bloodline points to. Samantha swaggers in thinking her coke pipeline gives her the final say. Cherie shuts that shit down fast—tells them no one fucks with an Italian and walks straight over to Alex. She grabs Alex by the face and kisses her hard, right in front of Samantha, like she's proving a point. Then she pushes the skirt up, sinks two fingers deep, and works her till Alex's knees give out. Still stroking her through the aftershocks, Cherie spreads her own legs, drags Alex between her thighs, and lets her lick until the couch is sticky. Samantha watches, jaw slack. Cherie pulls her in, shoves her tongue down her stepdaughter's throat, and they finger Alex together while the girl moans between them. Cherie stays in charge the whole time—grinding on Samantha's mouth, tongue-fucking Alex's ass, and switching who cums on whose face every time the moans spike. By the time she's finished, Samantha's squirting across the cushions like the throne was never hers to begin with.