Peeping Mom

Carter Cruise stands naked in the bathroom, putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She pulls on a tight blue bikini that makes her eyes pop. A knock at the door stops her cold. Her neighbor warns her about a mom who's been spying on the houses up and down the block. Carter thinks she's being played, brushes it off, and heads outside anyway. She stretches out on the lounge chair but can't shake the feeling someone's watching. Every time a leaf moves, her stomach tightens. She gives up, goes inside, and takes a long hot shower. When she steps out, towel around her hips, she notices the bedroom door is cracked open. It shouldn't be. Before she can shut it, Alexis Fawx steps out from behind it. Carter's heart slams against her ribs. Alexis tells her to lie down, and Carter, still shaking, does. Alexis slips under the sheets with her and runs her hands over Carter's wet skin. Carter thinks it's her boyfriend's touch, moans at how good it feels. Then she turns and sees her mistake. She tries to pull away, but Alexis's hand covers her mouth. She whispers if Carter wants her to stop. Carter's answer is in the way her thighs part. Alexis drops between her legs and eats her until she comes, the sound wet and filthy. They switch, grinding cunt to cunt, then flip again, faces buried, tongues working, fucking until the afternoon is gone.