Lesbian Companions: Part One

Alexis Monroe left some Pennsylvania nowhere and stuck her thumb out for Vegas. One ride after another, she rolls up on the Strip with nothing but a little skirt and a tank top. Richelle Ryan spots the fresh meat in her rear-view, swings her luxury whip around, and tells the kid to get in. Alexis climbs in like it’s nothing. Richelle runs an escort roster and sees dollar signs wrapped in blonde hair. Back at the condo she sprays Alexis gold, slithers her into a tight turquoise dress, and lays out the rules. “Take the dress off. Panties too.” Alexis strips. Richelle cups those perky tits and laps at the nipples, then pushes a deep kiss, wanting more tongue than the girl is giving. Alexis mumbles about some high-school girls she fooled around with once. Richelle laughs, peels off her own bra, and feeds the rookie her heavy tits. She strips completely, tells Alexis to spread, and plants her mouth on that bare pussy. Long, wet strokes, clit twirls, hair flipping like she’s already on the clock. Alexis shakes and creams on Richelle’s tongue. The lesson flips. Richelle climbs on Alexis’s face, smothers her with thick MILF ass, and grinds until her juices streak the blonde’s cheeks. Alexis keeps licking like her rent depends on it. When Richelle climbs back on top for a grinding sixty-nine, she scissors Alexis hard, clits sliding, hips snapping until both women are howling. Richelle collapses, satisfied. She smirks and asks if the rookie can stay quiet with her first client. Guess they’ll find out soon enough.