Proud Pervs: Stuck Up

They blew in hot from the shops, the door barely clicking shut before their eyes went wide. Madison took one slow lap around the living room, then spat the question—how’d Alexis swing a place like this? Alexis laughed, said new job, left the room to ditch her bags. Madison lunged for Kimmy the second the door shut. Whispered fast: Alexis was camming now. Selling skin. Kimmy didn’t flinch. She shrugged like it was just another Tuesday. Madison’s face burned—she wanted to ring Alexis’s parents, cut ties, anything to yank her back. Kimmy shook her head. Alexis does what Alexis needs. Her body, her business. Alexis stepped out and caught the tail end. Madison owned it—ranted she was protecting her. Alexis shut it down fast, Kimmy chiming in right beside her. Truth bled out when Madison’s phone slipped: saved nudes. Madison bolted for the bathroom, furious and silent. Kimmy grinned at Alexis like the whole mess was already ancient history. Said she was proud. Then asked if Alexis could show her some tricks. Alexis pulled her in without hesitation. Tongues met; hands followed. Madison walked out to the show and froze—Kimmy wasn’t coming. She slammed the door behind her. They tumbled onto the couch, mouths hungry, clothes flying. Alexis kissed down Kimmy’s neck, cupped her tits under the shirt, worked the skirt off. Shoes followed. She sucked Kimmy’s toes, eyes locked. Bras hit the floor next; Alexis drew Kimmy’s nipple between her lips while her fingers slid over damp cotton. Kimmy flipped her, peeled her open, licked and fingered until Alexis moaned loud enough to bounce off the walls. Roles switched. Kimmy on her back, legs spread, Alexis working her tongue and fingers in deep, steady strokes. Alexis flipped to her knees, ass up; Kimmy spread her cheeks, tongue flicking both holes, fingers sliding in one after the other. They sat up, hips grinding together, scissoring slick and fast. Kimmy dropped to all fours; Alexis buried her face between her cheeks. Finally Alexis climbed over Kimmy’s mouth, riding her tongue until she shook and came, thighs clamped around Kimmy’s head.