Vegas Sins: Part One

Dahlia Sky steps out for the first time without her ice-queen wife Reena and already feels the itch to prove she isn't some married nun. A street hustler shoves a business card in her hand; one glance at the gorgeous girl on it and Dahlia's dialing before she reaches the curb. On the other end, Syren De Mer hears cash in every nervous word and invites the loaded little housewife to a private address. Moments later Cadence Lux appears, satin dress glued to every curve. She peels straps off her shoulders, climbs into Dahlia's lap, and rocks until Dahlia's fingertips shake. “Touch me,” Cadence whispers. Dahlia answers by grabbing both naked tits, rolling hard nipples between her fingers. Reena’s ringtone interrupts. Dahlia answers fast, lies faster, ends the call with a shaky thumb. Cadence pulls Dahlia’s breasts free, sucks each nipple deep, saliva shining on them. Heat shoots between Dahlia’s legs; her fingers slide straight into Cadence’s slick cunt. She pumps, curls, bites Cadence’s lower lip while the girl moans into her mouth. A hot jet of squirt drenches Dahlia’s dress, the scent of sex rising fast. Naked now, they trade tongues and fingers, grind pussies together in frantic, wet slaps. Every grind sends fresh squirt splashing. They lick each other in a sixty-nine, then lock thighs and trib until both shake with hard, screaming climaxes. When Dahlia tries to catch her breath, Cadence grins and calls for Syren. One syringe flash later the lights go out. To be continued.