Caught Smoking

Ever since she was a girl, Katerina’s old man drilled into her that good girls wait till marriage. Mom had run off and he refused to let history repeat itself. Now his new wife Tanya is stuck watching Katerina’s attitude tank and her grades slide. She can smell the restless heat rolling off the kid, so she takes her aside after school. Katerina starts yammering about stress, then huffs about how horny she feels all the time. Tanya smirks—classic case of dick on the brain. She says she’s got a cure, an all-natural one: her. Clothes off, Katerina. Tanya strips too, slow and confident. Katerina’s eyes go wide when Tanya drops between her thighs, and the first wet swipe of that experienced tongue turns the tension into sparks. Katerina comes hard, panting against the sheets. Tanya doesn’t stop. She crawls up, kisses the taste of her step-daughter into her mouth, and promises there’s more—lots more. Katerina begs for it, greedy little tongue lapping up every drip. Tanya spreads her own thighs, puts that quick-study tongue right where it belongs. Katerina surprises her—hungry, focused, eager to please. By the time they’re done, Katerina can’t remember why she ever needed a smoke. She’s got a bigger, wetter hobby now, and Tanya’s more than happy to make it homework every night.