Eavesdropping on Mom: Part One

Darcie comes home from the gym, legs still burning, the taste of sweat on her lips. Through the glass she catches sight of Ava stripping in the bedroom, phone to her ear, talking to Cherie about how her own husband can’t keep her satisfied. Darcie freezes, pussy already throbbing, and she presses closer. She can hear every word. Ava laughs low, tells Cherie she’ll take whatever the little slut is offering. That’s all Darcie needs. She steps inside, bold as the pulse between her legs, and tells Ava straight up she heard the whole call. Ava’s eyes go wide, but the anger melts fast when Darcie peels off her sweaty tank and drops to her knees. Her tongue finds Ava’s heavy tits, sucking each swollen nipple until they’re stiff and wet. Ava groans, grabs Darcie’s hair, then pushes the girl back and climbs on top. She spreads Darcie open, tongue diving deep, licking hard circles until the teen’s first orgasm hits like a punch—hips jerking, cunt flooding Ava’s mouth. Darcie doesn’t slow down. She yanks Ava’s bra away, buries her face, drinks every drop, tongue working until Ava’s thighs clamp tight around her ears and the older woman comes with a raw, guttural moan that fills the empty house.