Party chix

Last week my girls and I hit a party. We danced until the room spun, drank too much, and left with two gorgeous women. I took the ebony beauty back to my place. The next morning sunlight poured over us as she spread her legs on my bed. She’s tight, hungry, and knows exactly how to use that mouth—soft lips stretched wide, tongue slick and relentless. Her pussy grips like a fist, warm, wet, and impossibly sweet. I can’t stop tasting her.