Stepsisters Queenie Sateen & Whitney Wright Have A Party For Two – Queenie Sateen & Whitney Wright
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow through the large bay windows of the luxurious mansion. Queenie Sateen, the sultry stepmom, lounged on the plush leather couch in the sitting room, sipping a glass of chardonnay. She crossed her long, toned legs, her silk robe sliding off one shoulder to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage.
Her stepdaughter Whitney Wright bounced into the room, her perky breasts barely contained by a lacy bralette. “Hey Mom,” she giggled, plopping down on the couch next to Queenie. “I can’t wait for our special night, just the two of us!”
Queenie smiled, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh I know, sweetie. I’ve been thinking about it all day.” She reached over to stroke Whitney’s thigh, her fingertips trailing up her smooth skin. Whitney shivered with anticipation.
“Mmm, I’ve got a surprise for you,” Whitney purred. She reached into her purse and pulled out a small, silver vibrator. Queenie’s eyes widened with delight.
“Ooh, you naughty thing! Let’s break it in, shall we?” She took a large sip of wine and set her glass on the coffee table. The ladies quickly stripped each other bare, their hands roaming each other’s curvy bodies.
Queenie laid back on the couch, her legs spread wide. Whitney knelt between them, kissing and licking her way up Queenie’s inner thigh. When her tongue reached Queenie’s wet, swollen lips, they both moaned with pleasure.
“Oh fuck your mouth feels incredible,” Queenie gasped, threading her fingers through Whitney’s hair. The younger woman flicked her tongue rapidly over Queenie’s sensitive clit, then slipped two fingers inside her dripping hole. Queenie bucked her hips, fucking herself on Whitney’s hand.
“I need that vibrator,” Queenie panted. Whitney grabbed it from the table, pressing the buzzing tip against Queenie’s throbbing nub. Queenie cried out sharply, her body convulsing from the intense pleasure.
“Yes, yes, fuck yes!” she screamed, juices gushing out as she came hard. Whitney pumped her fingers faster, not letting up on the vibrator even as Queenie’s thighs shook uncontrollably.
When Queenie finally collapsed back on the couch, panting and spent, Whitney grinned at her triumphantly. “That was so hot Mom. My turn now!”
The two sexy vixens traded places. Whitney spread her legs widely, displaying her shiny pink folds. Queenie teased her mercilessly with one finger, tracing slowly around Whitney’s aching hole. “Please Mom,” Whitney whimpered desperately. “I need you so bad.”
“You naughty thing,” Queenie chided with a smirk. “I’m going to eat your sweet pussy until you can’t take anymore.” She dove in eagerly, lapping and sucking at Whitney’s throbbing clit. The brunette writhed on the couch, fisting Queenie’s hair tightly.
“Oh my God Queenie!” Whitney screamed as Queenie fucked her with her talented tongue. “You’re going to make me cum so hard!” Queenie worked her tongue in ever deeper circles, then sucked hard on Whitney’s sensitive nub.
Whitney’s body went rigid as ecstasy overtook her. Her pussy contracted around Queenie’s tongue, flooding with sweet nectar as she came hard. They both collapsed on the couch, curves pressed together as they recovered.
As the sun set, painting the sky in pinks and oranges, the two sexy sirens cuddled on the leather couch, exchanging passionate kisses. Their hunger for erotic play was far from satisfied…
