Hot Chicks, No Dicks, Scene #01

Cindy Hope walks in wearing black, the red lingerie beneath making her intentions loud before she opens her mouth. Brunette, impatient. She snaps her fingers and points to the floor. Dorothy keeps her eyes down, hair swinging over her bare ass like it wants to be touched. The heel is dirty. Dorothy licks it clean, tongue slow, eyes lifting when Cindy finally spreads her legs. No words—just the sound of fabric shifting and a wet sound that follows. Cindy strips the maid bare, pulls each nipple into her mouth until they stand stiff. She smells Dorothy’s smooth cunt, drags her tongue across the metal piercing and listens to the little sound that slips out. Dorothy drops to her knees, takes her time with Cindy’s slit, then slides the glass toy in and watches it disappear. They kiss hard, tongues greedy. Dorothy climbs over Cindy’s face; they trade strokes in a slick sixty-nine, spit and cunt and heat shared between them. Cindy fucks Dorothy with the toy until it’s coated, then holds it to her mouth. Dorothy licks it clean. They lock legs, hips grinding, wet cunts sliding until neither can stay quiet.