Keeping Their Pact

Brenda and Sue sit on the couch griping about another round of dickless dates. August Skye’s got those fat natural tits pushed up in her tank top, piercings catching the light every time she shifts. Asteria Jade’s just as stacked, curves begging for attention neither of them’s getting. Brenda floats the idea of a three-month guy break for “self-care,” and they pinky-swear it right there. A month later they’re crawling up the walls—phones silent, pussies lonelier than ever. Sue smirks, disappears, and comes back waving a thick strap-on. “Pact stays if we stay girls, right?” She straps it on first, spreads Brenda wide, and works that fake cock deep until Brenda’s big tits bounce and her piercings jingle with every thrust. When it’s Asteria’s turn she rides hard, fingering Brenda’s soaked slit at the same time, both of them grunting, swearing, soaking the cushions and keeping their word.