My Christmas Wish: Part One

Jenna Reid's wrapping presents when she hears RayVeness on the phone, begging her husband to ditch work and come home for Christmas. He won't budge. RayVeness drops the phone, sits her stepdaughter down, and breaks the news. They stare at each other, both disappointed, both suddenly realizing they're stuck here alone. Jenna shrugs and cracks a smile. "Guess it's just us, huh?" RayVeness nods, eyes already drifting lower. She leans in, lips brushing Jenna's, a quick secret pact sealed with a kiss. "Daddy never finds out." RayVeness pops open Jenna's shorts and slides two fingers right inside. Jenna's already soaked. RayVeness works that tight, wet pussy while her free hand sneaks under the brunette's top, pinching both nipples—small, firm, and already stiff. She tells Jenna she's been aching for this, counting the days she had to pretend she wasn't staring at her stepdaughter's body. Now she teases the clit slow, building, planning to taste every inch before the night is done.