Pussy Payment Plan

Chanell Heart sat waiting on her divorce lawyer, Misty Stone, to spill the verdict. Big money headed her way—damn near the whole estate. She was ready to cheer, but Misty slapped the bill on the table. Chanell couldn't swing that price tag, so Misty offered a new kind of currency: Chanell’s thick, chocolate pussy. Clothes hit the floor and the two of them climbed straight onto the conference table. They went at it hard—tongues diving deep, lips sucking hard on smooth, dripping folds. Chanell’s natural tits bounced while she buried her face between Misty’s legs. Then Misty spun around, straddled Chanell’s mouth, and sat that juicy ass down for a full-on facesitting ride. Fingers slid in, pumping fast, while they swapped places in a sweaty sixty-nine. Every lick felt like another payment stamped. By the time they finished, Chanell had paid her debt in full—wet, shaking, and grinning.