Just To Fit In

Kendra James is already knuckles-deep when her phone lights up. It's Penny Pax, her stepdaughter, calling from the airport to say she's on the way home for the weekend. The girls haven't seen each other in way too long and they both sound eager. Kendra hangs up, goes back to her little private show, and figures she has plenty of time to finish herself off before Penny arrives. Fifteen minutes later Penny's footsteps thunder up the stairs and the door swings open. Kendra's two fingers deep and right on the edge. They freeze, both blushing. Kendra laughs it off and just tells the truth—she was masturbating. Penny, still hovering in the doorway, blurts out she's never really learned how to do it right and would like some help. Kendra smiles like a wolf who's found lunch. Lesson time. They talk first. Kendra wants the full rundown: how far Penny has gotten with girls, with guys, with her own fingers. Every shy little confession gets Kendra hotter. She tells Penny to lose the bra and can't keep from sucking on her perky tits the second they're free. Penny shows how she rubs her pussy; Kendra decides it's time for a hands-on demonstration and strips too. Kendra spreads her stepdaughter open, licks slow, breathes soft on the clit, then dives in hungry. Penny gasps when she comes for the first time, thighs shaking. Once she catches her breath she begs to return the favor. Kendra grabs a fistful of pigtails and fucks Penny's face until she gets off hard, praising every sloppy, eager lick. Last move: scissors. Knees locked, clits bumping, hips working faster and faster until they both cry out together. Penny grins, already planning to show off her new tricks back at school and promising she'll be home again for more lessons. Kendra winks—there's plenty left to teach.