Lesbian Census

Census worker Abigail Mac knocks on doors, clipboard in hand, gathering data one household at a time. At Cassidy Klein's place, relief hits her when a woman answers. The questions roll smooth until Abigail reaches the sexual-orientation line. Cassidy dodges, so Abigail lays it bare: Cassidy's hesitating because she fears upsetting her. That answer won't sit well on record, not if it paints her as hateful. Cassidy doesn't waste breath arguing. She yanks Abigail close, plants a hard kiss, and drags her inside. On Cassidy's bed the tension snaps open. Abigail had asked the wrong questions. Cassidy has been gay from the start. She dives for Abigail's heavy, natural tits, sucks hard, then yanks down her pants and fingers the wet heat between Abigail's thighs. Abigail answers in kind, stroking Cassidy's slick slit before licking her asshole and then diving tongue-first into her cunt. Cassidy pumps fingers deep inside Abigail, then grinds their cunts together across the sheets, hips rolling, skin slapping. They switch, asses bouncing as they trib. Cassidy spreads Abigail open, tongues her ass, and Abigail lowers herself onto Cassidy's mouth, riding that tongue until her thighs shake. They twist into 69, tongues working fast and desperate, until Abigail brings Cassidy over the edge with quick, skilled fingers.