The Sweetest Revenge Part 2

Brooklyn has always looked out for her own. So when Veronica turns up with tears in her eyes, spilling the story of her husband’s affair, the answer comes fast. A little payback of their own, right here, right now. She doesn’t even ask—she just slips Veronica’s coat off her shoulders and pulls her toward the bedroom where her boyfriend is waiting. Clothes hit the floor in a rush. Veronica’s heavy tits bounce free, already flushed. Brooklyn strips next, then both women drop to their knees around him. Two warm mouths slide along his cock at the same time, tongues meeting, lips glistening. He watches, thick and hard, until Brooklyn guides him onto the bed and straddles his hips. She sinks down in one slow grind, taking him deep, while Veronica crawls over his face, settling onto his tongue. They face each other above him, kissing hard, fingers tangled in hair, hips rocking. Soon the women switch. Veronica rides him while Brooklyn sits on his mouth, moaning into her friend’s tits. Sweat glistens on every curve. When he finally pulls out, both lean in close, mouths open, and he paints their faces with thick, hot streaks. Brooklyn’s lips curve into a wicked little smile as the mess drips down Veronica’s chin. Revenge never tasted so sweet.