My Mom And Her Boss

Serene Siren sits in her office when a knock breaks the quiet. She tells them to come in and freezes as her step-daughter Kenzie Reeves walks through the door. Before Serene can ask why she’s there, the door swings open again and in struts Dava Foxx, Serene’s boss, already mid-flirt. Dava stops cold once she spots Kenzie. “Is that little Kenzie?” she asks, eyes wide. She calls her all grown up and says the girl inherited every bit of Serene’s good looks. Serene explains Kenzie just popped in to chat. Dava’s face tightens; she’d been counting on their “private meeting” and isn’t shy about saying so. Serene promises they’ll get to it soon, voice dripping with heat. Kenzie’s eyes narrow—she’s no fool. The moment Dava leaves, Kenzie calls it out: is Mom fucking the boss? Is that why dinners are late and Mom’s hardly ever home? Serene tries to calm her with a lie, swearing she only fucks her husband and Kenzie, the way she has since Kenzie turned eighteen. Kenzie softens just as they hear Dava’s heels clicking back down the hall. Serene shoves Kenzie under the desk right before Dava steps in for that promised rendezvous. Under the desk, jealousy burns hot. Kenzie can’t resist; her fingers slip inside Serene while Dava flirts above. Serene’s trying to keep a straight face when Dava catches the movement. Shock twists into anger when Dava realizes exactly who’s between those legs. “Step-daughter,” both Serene and Kenzie blurt together, but Dava’s already threatening to fire Serene on the spot. Desperate, they double-team her—mouths, tongues, eager hands. Big tits press against smaller ones as they trade licks and sucks, tasting every inch until Dava stops fighting and starts moaning. The three tangle in a sweaty, greedy knot, fingers buried deep, lips slick and busy. Whether that’s enough to save Serene’s job is anyone’s guess.