My Daughter's Secret Job: Part One

Teen masseuse Samantha Hayes is setting up for her next client when her stepmom Mindy Mink struts right in. Samantha's got her back turned to the door, so she thinks it's just some regular john and chirps out in this adorable little voice that she's all set to deliver the 'schoolgirl special.' Then she spins around and—bam—it's her daddy's smoking-hot MILF wife. Samantha's eyes go wide; she's scrambling to spin a yarn, anything to dodge the heat. No way does she want pops finding out she's ditched her good-girl image. Her body's filling out in all the right ways, turning heads, and she loves flaunting it in those outfits Mindy snarks as total slutwear. Samantha blurts excuses left and right, claiming she's just stacking cash for college come fall. Mindy smirks, eyes twinkling with mischief, and floats this deal: keep it from Dad if Samantha hooks her up with a massage. Without missing a beat, the MILF shimmies out of her dress and flops buck-naked face-up on the table. Samantha grabs a sheet to cover her up, but Mindy waves it off like it's nothing, staring right at her own exposed pussy with its thick, lush bush. She's all bold and ballsy, laying it out plain: she knows exactly what kinda joint this is, no secrets here. Fine, she rolls onto her tummy, and Samantha drizzles warm oil down her back. Mindy starts to melt under those firm hands gliding over her skin—hell, she ain't no pushover, but damn, it feels good. Things heat up quick when Samantha kneads into that plump ass. Mindy doesn't flinch; she straight-up demands the full 'schoolgirl special.' Samantha's jaw drops—her stepmom's got the guts to ask?—but she's floored when Mindy confesses she's been craving this forbidden fun with her for ages. 'Drop the wide-eyed bullshit,' Mindy snaps, steering the show. She tells the teen to worship her toes, sucking slow and sultry, and groans approval at the teasing tongue play. Just a teaser for the real tongue magic to come. Mindy flips onto her back for the front-side rubdown, zeroing in on her massive tits. 'Work these, or Dad hears everything.' She's all about schooling the kid in pussy play now, spreading her legs wide and coaching those deliberate strokes up and down her slick, pink folds. Samantha adds a teasing press to the clit, eyes locked on her stepmom's reactions. Those soft pinches light Mindy up—shivers, moans, the works. Deep down, Samantha knows this is twisted as hell; her gut screams wrong, but she keeps going. Mindy yanks her close by the pigtails, shoving her face into that bushy slit for a proper lick. Samantha's efforts? Meh, not cutting it for this seasoned pro. Mindy commands her to strip, then turns the tables, whispering hot encouragements to quit overthinking and just feel it—secret job stays safe if she plays along. She pins Samantha down and dives in, tongue working slow magic on her matching fuzzy pussy, building the tension till the girl's squirming. Samantha's begging—'Stop, or I'll explode on your face!'—but she unloads hard, drenching Mindy's mouth. Now Samantha's ravenous; she pulls her in for a sloppy kiss, tasting herself, then dives to return the favor, lapping eagerly at that wet heat. Their bushy pussies mash together in a slick grind, Mindy gripping that tight ass as she thrusts deep, tribbing like pros until they both shatter in a screaming, simultaneous climax.