You Tricked Me: Part Two

Cherie promised Samantha a favor, never guessing payback would hit her like this. She lied to her husband about a buyer viewing a four-million-dollar listing and walked in, heels clicking, hunting for someone named Sam. When she spotted a body lounging on the patio couch, she assumed it was him. One step closer and she yelped. Her daughter-in-law lay half-naked, smirking up at her. Cherie’s voice dropped to a frantic whisper—get inside before they were both caught. The whole place was on camera. One more second and she’d lose her job. Samantha just laughed and blocked the door. She wasn’t leaving until she got what she came for. Cherie’s protests died the second Samantha stripped off her bra and sucked a nipple into her mouth. Warm lips, wet tongue—Cherie’s knees buckled. Long blonde hair brushed her belly as Samantha teased her cunt through pink panties, the fabric growing darker with every stroke. She kept glancing into those blue eyes, remembering how she looked at that age, and then the orgasm slammed through her like a sudden drop. She wanted a taste too. She shoved Samantha onto the couch, pulled the tiny thong aside and buried her tongue in smooth, small tits quivering above her. She licked and sucked until Samantha trembled through back-to-back climaxes, soaking the cushion. Three fingers plunged back into Cherie without warning, curling hard, pounding until she squirted across Samantha’s wrist in hot, messy spurts. Cameras blinked red in every corner, but Cherie already knew the feed was looping—job saved, wet spot and all.