Forget About Your Boyfriend

Athena dumps her boyfriend and Christie shows up with a grocery bag. Two pairs of tights tumble out. Christie peels off her pink dress, unclasps the lacy bra, and steps out of the matching panties. Her ass and big, pierced breasts fill Athena’s view. Athena bites her lip, eyes tracing every curve while Christie works her body into the red tights. The fabric stretches tight over Christie’s thick tits and smooth mound. Athena gives up trying to resist. She shrugs off her own dress, slides into the second pair, and the nylon clings to her natural curves. Both women stare at each other’s chests, nipples pressed against sheer fabric. Hands slide lower, fingers rubbing swollen cunts through the thin tights until the wet spot spreads. Christie reaches for scissors. Two quick snips open the crotches. Bare, glistening lips meet, sliding slick against each other in a slow, grinding rhythm. Then Christie bends Athena over the couch, parts her ass, and drags her tongue along the tender pink folds. Athena moans, her thoughts drifting further from the man she left behind.