Lila burst through the door, backpack slung over one shoulder, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Mom, I'm home from anal school, and Professor says this week's homework needs a partner's touch. Think you can handle it?"
Elena looked up from her book, arching an eyebrow. "Anal school? That's new. Last semester it was just advanced yoga. What's the assignment, exactly? And don't think that smirk gets you out of details."
"It's practical," Lila said, dropping the bag and stepping closer, her voice low and teasing. "I need to demonstrate control and technique. You're strong enough to guide me, right? Or are you worried I'll outpace you?"
Elena laughed, setting the book aside. "Bold of you to assume I'd refuse. I've been horny thinking about your adventures. Let's see if that school taught you anything useful." They moved to the couch, clothes shedding quickly amid sharp banter about technique versus instinct.
Lila strapped on the harness, the hard cock jutting forward as she positioned Elena. "On your knees first? Or shall I show you my ass work?" Elena retorted, "Try me, but remember who's the expert here." The room filled with panting as Lila slid in, both women wet and dripping, bodies sweating from the rhythm.
Elena took control, guiding the thrusts while reaching to stroke Lila's pussy, their dialogue turning filthy. "Deeper, like you mean it," Elena demanded. Lila came first with a cry, cum slick on the toy, then flipped to give Elena a blowjob on the strap before switching to her ass, driving them both over the edge again.
Afterward, tangled and glistening, Elena murmured, "Homework complete, but next chapter's going to need more than one round."
The night was only beginning, and Lila already had ideas for round two.
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