Menage A Trois Part 2: A Slippery Slope

Sara keeps thinking about Cassie since the night they shared with Britney. Cassie keeps thinking about Sara too. Sara snaps a picture of her tits and sends it with a text: come over, Britney's at work. There's something bold about fucking the friend right under the boss's nose. They hit the front door already tangled, mouths desperate, hands pulling fabric aside. Cassie pulls back just long enough to say the bed. She unzips everything fast, steps out naked, and pours oil over her own tits and hips, rubbing it in until the light slides across her skin. Then she peels Sara bare, palms gliding over ribs, stomach, the swell of each breast. They slick each other in slow, heavy strokes, fingers tracing curves until breath catches and the mood turns raw. Sara spreads Cassie's legs and works her slick pussy in long, firm passes until Cassie cries out hard. Cassie pushes Sara down, opens her, tastes her deep, sucks on her clit until Sara's hips jerk. Then Sara turns the favor, buries her tongue where Cassie is still wet and trembling. They slow, breathing against each other's thighs, skin glistening, unsure what comes next but already hungry for it.