House Arrest

Riley Anne’s stuck inside, bored stupid, and the minute her girlfriend rings they’re already trading dirty talk. She spreads her legs and starts fingering that perfect little pussy, no shame, no rush, just killing time the best way she knows how. What she doesn’t notice is her step-mom, Reagan Foxx, slipping through the front door and hearing every moan. Reagan steps into the bedroom, watches, and Riley still has no clue. Once Riley finally sees her, Reagan just puts a finger to her lips and nods—keep going. Riley’s tits bounce with every slow circle she draws over her clit, and Reagan moves in, cupping those perky breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers before leaning down to suck. Riley’s voice shakes on the phone, but she doesn’t stop; her girlfriend’s clueless while Reagan’s tongue flicks faster. When Reagan drops between her thighs and starts eating her out, Riley can’t keep the moans in. Reagan looks up, lips shiny, and asks if she wants to quit. Riley shakes her head. Reagan strips, climbs onto the bed, and starts telling Riley exactly what to say to the girl still waiting on the line. Riley repeats every filthy instruction, getting wetter with every word. Then Reagan snatches the phone, tells the girlfriend they’ll catch up later, and peels off her own panties. She plants her soaked pussy right on Riley’s mouth and grinds, finally taking what she’s been waiting for.