A Bit Of A Stretch

I slip into my new gymnastics leotard, the shiny spandex hugging every curve of my tight young body like a lover's greedy hands, molding to my perky tits, flat tummy, and juicy ass. My stepmom Penny Barber stares with those wide, hungry eyes, her cheeks burning red as she whispers how fucking perfect it looks on me. "Help me stretch, Penny? I don't want it ripping or bunching up," I beg innocently, fluttering my lashes at her. She pauses, biting her lip, then nods, her fingers shaking as they clamp onto my hips and slide up my thighs. Fuck, her touch ignites fireworks through my skin, but she's the one flooding with need—I catch that musky scent of her pussy dripping as I twist and arch under her firm guidance. I drop into a deep split, legs splayed obscenely wide, my ass thrust high, the leotard wedging deep into my crack, outlining my swollen lips. She presses in tight behind me, her hot breath scorching my neck, fingers kneading deeper into my flesh, brushing so close to my aching clit. I lock eyes with her, flashing a wicked smirk. "Like this?" I purr, grinding my ass back against her soaked crotch, feeling her grind right back.