Thicc As Thieves

Kimmy Kimm and Aften Opal slipped into a big house like they owned it. The owners had left the safe wide open. Gold chains and heavy silver hit the bottom of their bags with a satisfying weight. Then they found the nightstand drawer and the harness coiled inside like a secret waiting for them. They laughed, kicked off their boots, and climbed onto the crisp linen. Tongues met, sloppy and wet, spit shining on their chins. Kimmy’s small, natural breasts pressed against Aften’s mouth; Aften returned the favor, sucking hard until both nipples stood stiff. They slid lower, toes flexing between lips, the taste sharp and intimate. When their mouths found each other’s cunts, the bed creaked under eager hips. Juice slicked lips and fingers. Kimmy buckled the harness on first, thick silicone cock jutting forward. She pushed into Aften’s tight heat in one steady stroke, eyes locked on the flush spreading across Aften’s chest. Aften moaned, taking every inch, nails biting into Kimmy’s ass. Later the harness changed hands. Kimmy licked the shaft clean of Aften’s cream before straddling it, sinking down with a slow roll of her hips. She rode hard, small tits bouncing, until both thieves were spent and grinning. In a house full of other people’s things, they’d taken exactly what they wanted.