Essie Gotback And Mira Monroe In Cum Together Stay Together Mike M
Title: Essie Gotback and Mira Monroe: Cumming Together, Staying Together
In the pulsating heat of the summer sun, Essie Gotback lounged by the pool, her ample curves glistening with tanning oil. With each sip of her margarita, desire burned within her. Across the crisp, azure water, her stepdaughter Mira Monroe stretched out, her petite frame just as tempting. Essie yearned to bridge the gap between them, to make those fantasies hers.
Mira glanced over, caught Essie’s gaze. “Enjoying the view?” she teased, massaging her pert breasts. Essie felt her mouth go dry. These games of cat and mouse had gone on for weeks. Essie could no longer resist Mira’s tantalizing charms. In a rash move, she rose to her feet.
“I have been,” Essie purred, sauntering over. “But now, I feel like getting up close and personal.”
Mira’s eyes smoldered as she beckoned Essie closer. “Then why don’t you come a little closer, and let’s make some magic happen.”
Essie straddled Mira, their lips crashing together in a passionate, heated kiss. Fingers tangled in hair, clothes fell away. Mira’s lithe body was soft against Essie’s, fuller figure. Breasts crushed together, clutching each other tighter as they rolled over. Essie trailed kisses down Mira’s neck, between her pert breasts. Her tongue circled a stiff, diamond-hard nipple, making Mira arch with a breathy moan.
“Do you like that, baby?” Essie teased. Mira nodded, wrapping her legs tighter around Essie’s waist. “Then you’re going to love this…”
Essie’s lips continued their descent, tongue dipping into Mira’s navel, down to her glistening sex. She spread Mira’s thighs wider, inhaling deeply of her intoxicating scent. The first swipe of her tongue made Mira buck, fingers gripping tight in Essie’s hair. She suckled Mira’s clit, flicked it with the tip of her tongue. Two fingers plunged deep into Mira’s slick heat, curling just so. Mira panted, writhed, hips rolling against Essie’s face.
“Oh god, please…don’t stop!” Mira whimpered. Essie obliged, teasing, thrusting, strengthening her strokes until Mira was thrashing, a wordless scream tearing from her throat as her body locked up in climax. Essie didn’t let up until every last tremor was wrung free.
Sliding back up Mira’s trembling body, Essie captured her mouth in a searing kiss. “My turn now, baby,” she whispered. Mira didn’t hesitate, pushing Essie onto her back. The blonde’s talented mouth and fingers paid Essie back a hundredfold, driving her utterly crazy. She felt like she was burning from within, until finally Mira’s skilled tongue thrust her over the edge, and she came with a shout of pure bliss.
Panting, they collapsed against each other, hearts pounding as one. Essie stroked Mira’s hair, tracing the delicate curve of her spine. This wouldn’t be over between them, she vowed. Their connection was too deep, desire too powerful. Essie had never experienced anything like Mira’s touch. They would explore this newfound passion, let it lead them where it would.
Mira lifted her chin, eyes brimming with mischievous promise. “Ready for round two?” she purred, slipping down to ravage Essie’s breasts.
A feral grin split Essie’s face as rising arousal began to build all over again. Round two was already on its way…