Party Of Two

Sinn Sage’s night crashed and burned over fancy entrees, her date acting like an arrogant prick who barked at the servers. She walked out on her own, then turned around and left with Charlotte—Charlotte Sins, the waitress who’d been flirting all evening. The second they hit Sinn’s place they’re pawing at each other, tongues sliding deep, fingers grabbing whatever’s handy. Sinn yanks Charlotte onto the couch and grinds her clit against the waitress’s until Charlotte creams right through her tights. The next thing Charlotte knows her tights are torn open and Sinn is buried to the hilt in her with a thick strap-on, pounding until every shuddering orgasm merges into one long, soaking mess.