Chore Duty Part 2

Rebel Lynn's stuck on chore duty again, scrubbing her stepmother Alexis Fawx's car. She starts messing around instead—spraying herself with the hose, getting soaked. Alexis catches her slacking, face goes red, voice cuts sharp. Rebel talks back for once and turns the hose right on her. Alexis stands there dripping wet, jacket ruined, late for her meeting. Fury in her eyes, she grabs Rebel by the arm and drags her upstairs. In the bedroom, Alexis yanks down Rebel's shorts and slams her palm against bare skin. The sting spreads heat instead of fear. Alexis feels something shift—anger turning slick between her thighs. She leans in, bites a nipple, sucks hard. Rebel twists onto her back, knees pulled to her ears, pussy wide open. Alexis slaps her ass again then dives down, tongue working Rebel's clit while she punishes that ass. Then Alexis climbs up, plants her soaked cunt right on Rebel's mouth. Rebel licks in hungry strokes until Alexis shudders and comes, thighs shaking. Her body still twitching, Alexis sees Rebel fist herself. The girl's wrist disappears to the knuckles, juice running down her arm. Alexis takes over, shoves her own fist into Rebel's tight hole. Rebel begs—harder, deeper, don't stop. They grind together after that, cunts sliding wet and loud, until Rebel pushes Alexis onto her back, tongue flicking her asshole, then her swollen clit. Alexis comes again, harder, loud and filthy, hips bucking against Rebel's face.