Cory Chase's exploration under the couch takes a tantalizing turn when she realizes her predicament. Laney Grey, home early, finds Cory's lower half trapped and her pussy dripping. With a wicked smile, Laney straddles Cory's face, her young, tight pussy hovering over Cory's mouth. Cory tongues Laney's slit, her own pussy throbbing as Laney's tongue explores her depths. They grind and lick, lost in their forbidden, familial pleasure, their moans muffled by each other's flesh.