May I Please Watch?

Maya Woulfe and her girl Lulu Chu are going at it hard in Maya's bedroom. Then the door flies open—Bunny Madison, Maya's stepmom, storms in. She's heard every wet moan through the walls for weeks. The girls freeze, mumble apologies, promise to keep it down outside the house. Bunny just laughs and says no need—she's not pissed, she wants front-row tickets. Divorced and pent-up, she's never tasted pussy and now she's starving. Lulu's grin says 'fuck yes.' Maya needs a second to wrap her head around stepmom-voyeur vibes, but the chance of Lulu's mouth on her again seals it. Maya straps up, grips Lulu's hips, and starts pounding her—thrusts deep, loud, relentless. Bunny peels off her top, tits spilling free, fingers shoved down her soaked panties, rubbing fast circles on her clit while she watches every slap of skin. Lulu's eyes roll, she begs Bunny to join, and soon all three tangle up: mouths, straps, fingers, sweat. Bunny's no longer watching life pass her by—she's balls-deep in the middle of it.