Better Than The Real Thing

Selena's got a question burning a hole in her head. She's kissed girls, she's even had her face buried in pussy, but she's never had a dick inside her. So she fires up a dating app and starts swiping for her first real fuck. Enter Annie, the stepmom who knows better than to let her kid meet some stranger online. Dating apps are dicey, she says. But Selena's stubborn as hell—she wants to feel something real stretching her out. So Annie takes matters into her own hands. She hits the toy store, grabs a thick, flesh-toned strap-on, and brings it home like she's offering dessert. "I'll wear it," she says. "You get what you want, no risk." Selena bites her lip, nervous, but she nods yes. The second Annie slides that cock into her stepdaughter, the room goes electric. Both of them moan like they've been starving for it. Annie thought she'd just be doing Selena a favor, but the way Selena's tight, wet little body grips that strap-on? Fuck. Annie's straight, or she thought she was, and suddenly she's grinding deeper, harder, chasing her own high. Selena's fingers dig into those natural, jiggling tits—Annie's big, soft, heavy ones spilling over her hands while the smaller, perky pair on Selena bounce with every thrust. They don't stop until both of them come, surprised, sticky, and hungry for round two.