My Daughter's Engaged?!

Silvia's wanted Alina for months. Her own step-daughter. Never touched her. Always waited. This morning Alina comes downstairs glowing and exhausted. Silvia asks why. Alina dodges. Silvia pushes. Finally Alina blurts it out. Her boyfriend proposed. Silvia's chest tightens. The clock just started ticking. She swallows her jealousy and starts digging. How do you know he's the one? Have you even tried a woman? Alina stares. Then it clicks. Silvia wants her. Part of her wants to run. The other part burns. Curiosity wins. She leans in. Silvia's mouth finds Alina's tits first, warm and firm, tongue tracing slow circles before teeth graze the nipple. Alina gasps. Silvia works lower, spreads her open on the kitchen counter, drags her tongue through Alina's pussy like she's starving. Alina's back arches, hands clutching the edge. Every wet sound fills the room. Her legs shake. For the first time she wonders if a ring really matters.