My Christmas Wish: Part One

Christmas Eve, and the house feels half-empty already. Jenna Reid’s sitting on the couch with her gifts half-wrapped when she hears her step-mom, RayVeness, begging her husband over the phone to come home. The call dies. Work wins again. RayVeness drops onto the cushion next to Jenna and lays it out plain: dad’s not showing. They both stare at the floor for a second, then Jenna cracks a sly grin. Might as well make their own fun. RayVeness likes the sound of that—maybe a little too much. She leans in, catches her stepdaughter’s mouth in a slow, hungry kiss they both know dad can never hear about. Fingers slip under Jenna’s shorts, sliding straight to her already slick folds, teasing her open while the other hand pinches one small, stiff nipple through her shirt. RayVeness whispers she’s been dying to taste this pussy for ages, even with him in the next room. Now she’s got her girl right where she wants her—wet, panting, and ready for more. The holidays just took a very different turn.