Evelyn Payne in Free Use Step Daughter Vol 2

I walk into Evelyn's room, still in my button-down and work pants. She's sitting on the edge of her bed, legs crossed, giving me that I'm-up-to-something smile she picked up freshman year. I ask how the ride home went and she answers by telling me about free use. Says the girls on her floor fuck whoever they want, whenever they want. Calls it liberating. Says a bunch of them do it with step-family and think it's hotter that way. Claims she wants to try it right now. Before I can answer she peels off her shirt, wiggles out of shorts and panties, then drops to her knees. My cock's barely out before her mouth is on it, tongue working the head like she's been practicing this exact move in some dorm hallway. She hops onto the mattress, spreads wide in missionary, and I push inside. Heat. Slick. She keeps whispering how good the taboo feels. We flip to doggy, her knees sink into the sheets, ass high, and I finish deep, pulsing until every drop's in her cunt. I tell her we’ll do it again. She grins like it’s already booked. The next morning I find her on the couch in a tiny tank and nothing else. She’s wet already. Zips my pants open, takes me to the root. Strips, lays back, legs spread, and I start stroking inside her on the cushions. Front door clicks—Cory’s home early. She stops in the entryway, phone already up, recording. She tells us to keep going, says the lighting’s better from this angle. Evelyn rolls to doggy, Cory zooms in on the shine coating my shaft each time I pull back. She keeps narrating while she films, Evelyn moaning louder for the mic. I empty in her again, and Evelyn, still catching her breath, suggests we hit the mall. Cory laughs, says she’ll drive. Later, they’re on yoga mats in the living room, mats squeaking under the stretch. Cory’s blue sports bra is dark with sweat; Evelyn’s purple one’s riding up. Cory tugs Evelyn’s leggings down under the excuse of deeper stretches, glances at the open doorway, and calls my name. I step in and she explains Evelyn needs an internal massage. Evelyn stays on all fours, leggings at her knees. I free my cock and sink in from behind. Cory strips her own leggings, spreads her knees, and Evelyn’s tongue finds her clit while I pound. Evelyn flips to her back, Cory sits on her face, and the wet sounds mix with Cory’s low instructions. Close to the edge, I pull out. Both of them kneel. I stroke fast, paint Evelyn’s cheeks, tongue, lips. She smiles through the mess. Nighttime, bedroom door open, pink lingerie laid out like gift wrap. Cory’s already sucking Evelyn’s nipple through lace when I walk in. Cory lifts her chin, says I’m welcome whenever. She buries her face between Evelyn’s thighs. I move behind Cory, slide into her pussy while she licks our step-daughter. Missionary next, Evelyn teasing Cory’s tits while I drive deeper. Then Evelyn gets it doggy, face still between Cory’s legs. I pull free last second, press the head to Evelyn’s tongue and finish. She lets it pool, turns, feeds it slow and sticky into Cory’s open mouth.