Mom Keeps Touching Me

Emily walks in after two weeks away, all loose and glowing, but the only person home is Ryan—the brand-new wife. No dad in sight. She barely nods before ducking off to study. Later Ryan drags a massage table downstairs and it clatters loud enough to break Emily’s focus. She keeps asking until Emily finally strips and climbs on, just to shut her up. Ryan’s hands know what they’re doing—pressing, sliding, getting bolder. When she cups Emily’s pussy and starts rubbing, Emily looks back, smirks, and tells her not to stop. Ryan admits the class she’s taking is all about dirty, hands-on technique, and Emily’s impressed. Blonde on brunette, big natural tits swaying over the table, fingers slick and deep—turns out this favor’s going to pay out for both of them.