Two Sugar Babies Are Better Than One

Allie Nicole knows exactly what she’s doing with that body of hers. She shows up, spreads, lets him taste, then leaves him wanting. One taste of that soaked cunt keeps him hooked for weeks. She’s figured it out and it works so well she wants to hook Rosalyn Sphinx up the same way. Rosalyn is pacing, chewing her lip, feeling the guilt already. She never skips class, never breaks rules, never steps out for anything dirty. Today she ditched everything to maybe fuck a stranger, and the knot in her stomach is twisting tighter with every minute. Allie just smirks, steps in close, slides a hand up the inside of her best friend’s thigh, and tells her she’ll be grateful she came. They both walk through the door together. Rosalyn’s heart hammers but her pussy is already betraying her, heat and wetness starting to soak through her panties. Allie pushes her gently onto the couch, kneels between her knees, pulls those thighs apart and watches the older guy’s eyes darken. She peels Rosalyn’s jeans down, runs two fingers over the damp crotch of her underwear, then looks up at him with a sly grin. “First one’s free,” Allie says, voice low and filthy. Rosalyn covers her face with both hands as the guy drops to his knees, peels the cotton aside, and drags his tongue up the length of her slit. The sound Rosalyn makes is half-gasp, half-moan, shy and soaked at the same time. Allie strokes her hair, tells her to breathe, tells her to let him have it. Rosalyn’s legs tremble. She’s still the good girl, clenching and fighting the urge to grind on his tongue, but Allie’s fingers are already teasing her nipples through her shirt, and the wet, sloppy sounds of the guy licking her open make it hard to stay quiet. Heat climbs her spine fast. She stops thinking about school, stops thinking about guilt, and just holds the couch cushion like it’s keeping her on the planet while her best friend’s deal pays off one eager lap at a time.