Tara Blackwell - Hot New Neighbor (Part 1)
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The knock lands hard against wood. Amiee Cambridge bolts from the bedroom and opens the door, nearly naked in her dark-purple bikini.
“Hi, I’m your new neighbor!” Tara Blackwell stands there—long red hair, green dress clinging tight.
Amiee grins. “Come in. I’ve been dying for someone to see my new suits.” She guides Tara down the hall and into her bedroom. Three more bikinis lie sprawled across the bed.
She presses a green set into Tara’s hands. “Try this.” Tara strips without fuss. Amiee’s eyes go straight to the large, heavy tits. “God, look at those tits.”
Tara slides the top into place. “My husband cheated, so I’m starting over,” she says, pulling the bottoms up. “He fucked some girl at the office. I guess I’m… free now.”
Amiee steps closer, breath on Tara’s neck. “Want to forget him with a younger man? I know one. Stamina that never quits.” She lets a wicked beat pass. “And, if you’re down, I’d like to taste you myself.”
She kisses Tara hard—tongue first, then a sudden shove that pins the redhead to the mattress. The purple bikini shifts to expose Tara’s left nipple. Amiee’s mouth seals around it, sucking, licking until Tara’s voice breaks in surprise. “Oh fuck—yes!”
The bottom slides off. Amiee drops between spread thighs and buries her tongue inside her. Wet sounds fill the room—fast, greedy. Tara’s legs shake; her hips buck; she cums with a strangled gasp against Amiee’s mouth.
Tara sits up, breathing ragged. “My turn.” Amiee moves onto all fours. Tara grips her hips and feasts—tongue at the soaked slit, then sliding up to rim her ass. Amiee groans, spine arching. Then Amiee flips onto her back; Tara crawls between her thighs, keeps licking until both women are flushed and soaked.
Tara slides up, turns, and lowers her pussy onto Amiee’s face. They 69—wet sounds, frantic hands, soft curses. Lips smack, thighs quiver.
Amiee lifts her head long enough to speak. “If you want more, my step-nephew’s waiting. That kid can fuck for hours.”
Tara smiles into Amiee’s slick folds. “Bring him in.”













