Nausty chicks - part 1.

Courtney wakes up empty, already wet between the legs. She reaches for her phone and calls Aletta—the kind of girl who always answers yes and never needs a reason. Aletta shows up in yesterday’s shorts and a smile, still smelling like last night’s skin. They don’t bother talking. Aletta drops to her knees between Courtney’s spread thighs, drags her tongue slow across the slick fold until Courtney gasps and pushes down harder. They end up twisted sideways on the kitchen counter, thighs scissored, each of them licking and sucking like it’s the last meal they’ll ever get. Courtney’s moaning loud enough to miss the key in the lock. When her boyfriend walks in, both girls glance up at him, lips shining. His cock stiffens so fast it hurts. He doesn’t ask. He steps behind Aletta, opens her cheeks, and pushes inside her dripping cunt while she stays buried in Courtney’s. The kitchen fills with wet sounds—his hips slapping Aletta, Aletta’s tongue inside Courtney, Courtney grinding down on everything. No one plans to stop soon.