Girl's Night In

Lisa Ann's taking a staycation and it's already pissing her off because she can't stop taking calls. When Kendra Lust rings to say Lola's studying massage, Lisa tells her to send the girl over right now. Her back is knotted to shit from laptop life and she needs someone's hands on her bad. Lola shows up buzzing with nerves. She knocks while Lisa is looking for a book, perfect ass in yoga pants. Lisa leads her to the bedroom, peels her robe off, and Lola freezes for a second because that body's insane. She oils up, starts kneading, and every groan out of Lisa's mouth has her panties sticking to her. The room gets quiet. Lola’s hands drift lower than they should. Lisa calls her out. "Take your clothes off." Lola flashes back to that same tone when she was younger—Lisa’s way or nothing. She strips her top, tits spilling out, then her shorts. Lisa tells her not to be shy. Lola climbs on the table and feels Ms. Ann’s skin under her own for the first time. Fingers slide between slippery folds, tongues flick tight clits, and both of them chase it like they’re starving. They come hard, shaking, then melt into each other on the couch, skin slick, breathing in sync. The rest of the night’s gonna wreck them both, so this soft, sticky moment is pure gold.