Mommy's Little Black Book

Scarlett Sage digs through her closet for a geometry book and ends up with a black hardcover in her hands. Never kept a diary like this, so she cracks it open. Reagan Foxx’s name stares back at her. Her step-mom’s diary. First page is already soaked in heat: Reagan getting licked and sucked by some faceless woman, every filthy detail spelled out. Scarlett’s eyes go wide. She’s never seen this side of Reagan—blonde, busty, dripping with hunger for pussy. Her own fingers sneak between her thighs while she reads. That’s when Reagan walks in. She freezes, ready to bolt, then steps forward instead. She calls Scarlett out for snooping, but the scolding stalls when Scarlett blurts it: she’s a lesbian too. Reagan’s tone softens, impressed, curious. Has Scarlett ever touched another girl? Only in her head, Scarlett admits, and her hand is still working her clit while she says it. Reagan inches closer. “Want the real thing?” Scarlett’s mouth answers first—hot, hungry, locking onto Reagan’s. Big, natural tits fill Scarlett’s palms as she squeezes. Reagan drops to her knees, spreads Scarlett open, and licks that virgin cunt until Scarlett’s shaking. Every stroke of Reagan’s tongue pulls new sounds out of her step-daughter. Scarlett’s never felt this raw, this close, this owned.