Coming Out To Mommy

Veronica Avluv's dying to clock out because Katie St. Ives is rolling in from college today. She gets that call—Katie's on her way with some huge news. Soon as she's home, the girl nervously waits for Mom to pop in. Veronica steps into the bedroom, eyes wide at the fresh ink and short haircut. Then Katie drops it: she's into girls. Veronica isn't pissed—she grins, tells her she's had a few sapphic romps herself. Freed of that weight, Katie hears Veronica's own confession—she's been starving to feel a woman's mouth and hands again and wants to teach Katie a trick or two. Katie barely has time to swallow her shock before Veronica zeros in on a tiny rip in the girl's shirt and tears it wide open, tits spilling out. Veronica twists the fabric between Katie's soft rack, then sucks and pinches her nipples hard—first taste of the older woman's all-in control. She grabs Katie by the hair, bends her over, spanks her ass till red prints show. Palm open, fingers slick, Veronica separates Katie's folds, reading her tight channel while she lays out who's really in charge. Katie gets the instructions straight—she slips in deep, working four fingers till they disappear, then the whole hand: wrist buried, breath shaky. Veronica clenches and surges hard, squirting all over her daughter's forearm and chest, soaking the sheets. Mother and daughter flip roles; they ride each other until the final tremor spikes and fresh sprays paint bellies and bedsheets. Then Veroncia hears keys jingle downstairs—David's home. Shove clothes back on, smooth the covers, cover-up perfect. Later they'll pick up exactly where they cut it short.