Cum As You Are

Jill Kassidy stood there in nothing but a tank top and cotton panties, her blonde hair messy, lips parted like she knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted her stepsister—wanted Abella Danger’s tongue on her—and she wasn’t going to ask twice. Abella’s eyes dragged down her body, then she shoved Jill against the bedroom wall and dropped to her knees. She ripped the panties aside and buried her face between Jill’s legs, licking hard and fast like she’d been starving for it. Jill’s thighs trembled, her hands clutching the wall as Abella sucked her clit and drove two fingers deep. Jill came quick, hips bucking, a low groan tearing out of her. Abella licked up every drop, then dragged her onto the bed and climbed on top, spreading Jill’s legs and grinding their cunts together until both of them were dripping. She kept going until Jill came again, legs shaking, begging for more. Then she pushed her fingers inside, twisting, fucking, making Jill’s whole body jerk. When Jill caught her breath she flipped Abella onto her back, shoving her knees apart and sucking on her swollen clit like payback and prayer rolled together. Abella moaned loud, fisting the sheets, riding Jill’s tongue until she came hard, gasping her stepsister’s name. Jill kept licking, sliding her fingers in and curling just right. Abella came again, thighs locked around Jill’s head, cunt pulsing, shaking. They slid their fingers inside each other at the same time, tongues tangled, mouths sloppy and desperate. Each stroke pushed them closer until they broke together, thighs quivering, sweat-slick skin slapping in the low light. They didn’t stop. They kept going until the sheets were soaked and both of them had lost count.