Lesbian Companions: Part One

Alexis Monroe dragged her ass all the way from Pennsylvania to Vegas with nothing but the clothes riding up her thighs. Richelle Ryan spotted her walking the strip like bait and pulled over in a Benz. One look and Richelle knew exactly what the girl could be worth with the right polish. She told her to get in. Back at Richelle's place the whole thing moved fast. First the tanning bed, then a turquoise dress that barely covered her ass, then the real lesson. Richelle told her to drop the dress and the panties and asked if she'd ever been with a woman. Alexis mumbled about a couple high school girls. Richelle laughed and called it cute but useless. Alexis stood there naked and quiet while Richelle stripped and pushed her onto the bed. She grabbed Alexis's small tits, licked the nipples hard, then kissed her with a tongue that demanded more. Alexis froze up. Richelle told her this was the job and the payoff was right in front of her. Girls who cooperated drove nice cars and ate on the Strip. Girls who didn't went back to walking hot concrete. Alexis opened her mouth and let the kiss get sloppy. Richelle shoved a heavy breast into her face and told her to suck. Then she spread her own legs and said she was going to taste Alexis first so the lesson stuck. Alexis tried to close her thighs. Richelle kept them open with both hands and told her this was how she was going to pay rent now. Alexis relaxed. Richelle licked her slow, then rolled her tongue tight over the clit like a vibrator until Alexis came hard against her mouth. She climbed up and sat on Alexis's face, grinding down until Alexis's nose and tongue were buried under wet pussy. Richelle rode until her juices ran down Alexis's chin. Then she told Alexis to climb on top and grind until she soaked her face too. Alexis did it, hips rocking, thighs shaking. One last move. Richelle flipped them into a scissors, pussies locked tight, and started rocking fast and rough. Alexis's voice went raw, screaming every time her clit dragged across slick flesh. Richelle kept going until Alexis came again, loud enough to rattle the walls. Richelle smirked. Asked if she planned to stay that loud with her first paying client.