Lesbian Encounters - Scene 1

Jane Wilde sits across the kitchen from her boss Abella Danger. The brunette turns her lips into a practiced pout, nipples hard beneath the thin blouse, and slides a saucer of milk across the counter. "Milk is for pussies, right?" Abella answers by sliding to her knees. She buries her mouth between Jane's spread thighs, licking up the sweet dribble that runs along the tops of her black stockings. Jane laughs, low and bright, then gasps as two fingers slide inside her. They tumble onto the tile. Abella flips the smaller girl upside-down, bracing Jane’s thighs over her shoulders so her tongue can reach deeper. Jane’s eyes flutter, lids heavy, dark lashes trembling as Abella circles her asshole with the flat of her tongue. When Jane’s feet touch the floor again she pushes Abella onto her back, crawls between those plush cheeks and returns every lick with quick, greedy strokes of her own. Their moans echo off the steel counters until the door swings open. The boss catches them mid-orgasm, Abella’s face slick, Jane grinding shamelessly against her mouth. Neither girl stops.