Naughty Homecoming

Leya Noir VR had gone a long while without seeing her stepdad, and that distance had left her restless. Missing him was enough of a reason to arrive with a surprise she never planned to put into words. In front of him she raised her top and let him look at her natural boobs, holding them in her hands, then let saliva fall onto her nipples and worked it over the skin with unhurried fingers. She turned away, moved her hips, and began taking off what was left of her clothes without rushing, as though the pause between each piece belonged to the surprise itself. The last of the clothing dropped, and that was when he noticed the small shining buttplug resting in her ass. Leya looked back at him over her shoulder, smiling quietly, and lowered herself onto the couch. She bent forward and started twerking, her full ass rolling in slow heavy waves while the plug flashed with every motion of her hips. The air in the room grew tighter. No one said anything. Her hand slipped between her thighs and began circling her clit in tight little strokes while her body still moved against the sofa. A moment later two fingers pushed into her smooth shaved pussy, sliding in and out as her other hand stayed on her spit-wet breasts. Soft hungry sounds filled the silence while she worked herself deeper, the plug making each movement feel thicker. She stroked faster, her legs shaking, until a long broken cry left her mouth and she came hard with her fingers still inside her pulsing pussy. Then she drew her wet fingers out, lifted them to her lips, and licked them clean. She met his eyes again, her face flushed, the same small smile coming back, as though this was not the last surprise she intended to give him.