Cards Of Deceit 3

Danielle shows up on Whitney's doorstep after midnight, messy ponytail and desperate energy. Her guy hasn't been paying attention to her body since last summer. Whitney invites her in, door click-shut behind them. The living room smells like sandalwood and arousal. Whitney spreads the cards across her low glass table, leans over to flip each one, tits almost spilling from her silk robe. Every reading points to the same prescription: fuck her man like she used to. Whitney decides to give a live demonstration, pulls Danielle onto her lap and kisses her deep, tongue exploring. Danielle moans, surprised but soaked. Whitney's hand slides under Danielle's skirt, finds wet lace, and pulls it aside without ceremony. She sinks two fingers straight into Danielle's tight pussy and pumps her slow, deliberate. Danielle bucks, riding the hand like it owes her rent. Whitney watches her face, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. She kisses harder, scissors her fingers wider, stretches Danielle's walls until the younger woman shakes and gushes around her knuckles. Lesson finished, Whitney slaps her ass and says, 'now go do that to him.'