Way Better Than Dad: Part One

Ava Adams is tossing out boxes of her ex-husband’s shit when she finds that stupid love letter. Tears prick her eyes, and suddenly she’s aching for her stepdaughter Ariana Marie. She dials the girl, hears that sweet voice, and the idea of Ariana moving back in sounds perfect until Ava looks around at the wreckage. A few whispered words from Ariana and Ava caves—arms open, heart racing, pussy already wet with the thought of company. Loneliness has turned into straight-up horniness. Ariana listens, then offers a filthy fix: she’s been licking her best friend Gracie after school, so why not put those new skills on her lonely mom? Ava stalls, then agrees with one rule—bring the strap-on. Ariana straps in, thick fake cock bobbing. Ava climbs on backward, reverse-cowgirl, slamming her dripping cunt down while she twists her fat pierced nipples hard enough to sting. Every bounce is better than any night with her ex. She can’t wait to taste Ariana next. She flips around, spreads those tight lips, and drags her tongue up and down, spitting and sucking until Ariana’s pussy throbs and juices coat Ava’s chin. They barely catch their breath before Ariana says she has plans tonight—then drops that Gracie’s been dying to fuck a hot milf. Ava’s still flushed and needy, phone already in hand. Maybe round two starts right now.