Jessica Creepshow BDSM

Brandy found Jessica outside the bar in tears, the bouncer turning her away because she lacked the proper years. One quiet proposition and the redhead had the young woman on her knees between them—tongue flicking Tommy’s sac, sucking each ball until the skin gleamed. Brandy clutched the girl’s hair and pulled her face between parted lips, grinding until she gushed across Jessica’s mouth. Jess licked every drop clean. Later Brandy laughed as a stream of fresh cunt-wet ran down her ankle; Jessica dipped her fingertips in the slick trail and rubbed it over Brandy’s boot until the leather shone.