Mother-In-Lust: Part Two

Gracie Glam thought she was settling scores with Phillip's mom. Turns out the credit card charges weren't some sneaky affair, and now RayVeness is making the whole thing worth it anyway. They're a tangle of legs and hands on the bed. RayVeness has these big, natural tits with pierced nipples that jiggle every time Gracie grabs them. Gracie sucks one deep, then the other, pinching them together so they slap, and RayVeness just laughs, daring her for more. Gracie peels RayVeness's panties down, buries her face, and takes a long breath. The scent gets her wetter, so she dives in, tongue working until RayVeness is grinding against her mouth. Gracie moans, eyes half-lidded, hips rocking on nothing because she needs something inside her now. RayVeness flips her onto her back, fingers sliding between Gracie's folds, rubbing in tight circles until Gracie's thighs shake. She comes hard, hips jerking, but she's still hungry. RayVeness swings a leg over, sits on Gracie's face, and the brunette licks like she can't get enough, moaning into that wet pussy. RayVeness asks—no, begs—Gracie to suck her tits again while she grinds on Gracie's tongue. Gracie doesn't hesitate. She latches on, pulls hard, and RayVeness rides that pressure until she lets go with a loud, messy climax. They're still catching their breath when the knock hits the door. Both women scramble for clothes. RayVeness answers first, cautious, and there's Phillip with a stupid grin and a stack of gifts. Helicopter tour, penthouse weekend, spa day—the whole anniversary package. Gracie's not sure whether to laugh or roll her eyes. Maybe the bastard isn't cheating after all. Either way, RayVeness still tastes sweet on her tongue.