Lesbian Companions: Part Two

Alexis left that dead-end Pennsylvania town with her thumb out and arrived in Vegas with dust on her shoes. Richelle took one look at her and saw fresh meat. For a week she schooled the kid—showed her how to arch her back, how to moan on cue, how to open her legs without giving everything away. Last night’s private lesson proved the girl could come on another woman’s tongue. Still, hiring out remained a different animal. Tonight Richelle drives the both of them to Kayla Kayden’s gated house. The door opens before they knock. Kayla’s in nothing but silk and the raw fact of money. Her gaze lands on Alexis like heat on skin, and the first thing she wants is Richelle’s consent. When it comes, Kayla tugs down the neckline of Alexis’s dress, spills those heavy tits into the air and clamps her mouth around a nipple until the girl’s breath catches. A quick, bruising kiss follows, tongue tasting lipstick and nerves. She strips Alexis bare, heels last, then claims the smaller foot and sucks her toes while the other grinds straight against Alexis’s slit. Alexis stands frozen, confused yet wet. Kayla peels off her own top. Those breasts—outrageously large—fall forward; Alexis latches onto them like instinct. Behind her, Richelle finally sheds her clothes, leaving only smooth skin and a knowing smirk. Kayla learns it’s Alexis’s first paid night and almost purrs. She smacks both rounded asses—client and teacher—then lifts an arm so Alexis can drag her tongue through the warm hollow. The client fingers herself harder while the girl licks. She repays the favor on Alexis, wet tongue rasping under her arm until the newcomer squirms. Richelle braces Alexis from behind as Kayla drops to her knees and parts her folds. Slow, deliberate strokes loosen every last bit of tension; Alexis comes gasping, thighs trembling around Kayla’s jaw. Kayla lifts her eyes. “Now the ass.” Alexis hesitates. Richelle murmurs calm reassurance until consent slips out in a whisper. Kayla’s tongue meets the tight ring and pushes past it, fucking her gently until Alexis moans like she’s learning a new language. They trade places. Kayla stretches flat, perfect ass offered, and Alexis dips her tongue in tentative circles while Richelle works two fingers into Kayla’s cunt. The client shakes hard when she comes, crying out against silk sheets. Kayla turns to Richelle next. Together she and Alexis feast—mouth on rim, mouth on clit—until Richelle’s voice scrapes raw. Then the girls drive Kayla over the edge again, four manicured fingers working in and out of her shaved pussy in ruthless rhythm. Kayla kneels afterward, sucking another climax from Alexis’s cunt while Alexis sits on Richelle’s face. Finally Alexis grinds her slick cunt against Richelle’s while Kayla rides the MILF’s tongue; three bodies lock and shudder, breaths tangled, until the last tremor ebbs and they collapse in a glossy, satisfied heap.