Lesbian Seductions #13

So there I am, doing the damn laundry like some sucker, and boom—lipstick smack on the front of Kaci's panties. That shiny red smear dead center on the fabric. Not some stray mark either. That shit was put there on purpose. I march straight into Jennifer's room, panties dangling from my fingers, and she's already grinning like she knows exactly what this is about. "Caught red-handed, huh?" she says, not even pretending to act surprised. She's been fucking Kaci behind my back, and now I got the proof. Jennifer kicks the door shut, steps right up, close enough that I can smell whatever lotion she smeared on before she got home. She takes the panties from me, drags that lipstick mark across her own bottom lip like war paint. "Guess you found our little secret," she laughs. Then she drops to her knees, unzips me, and pulls my cock out while Kaci's panties are still dangling from her wrist. She smears that same lipstick stain across the head of my dick, leaving a perfect red ring before she takes me in her mouth. Kaci walks in right as Jennifer's got me balls-deep down her throat. She doesn't miss a beat—just peels off her top, cups her tits, and steps behind me to press them against my back. Her nipples drag across my skin while Jennifer's tongue works the underside of my shaft. I reach back and grab a handful of Kaci's ass, yanking her thong aside so I can slide two fingers straight into her already-wet pussy. Jennifer pulls off long enough to hand me Kaci's panties again. "Put those on her head," she says, half-laughing. I do it—stretch that lipstick-stained crotch over Kaci's face like a mask so the red mark sits right over her mouth. Jennifer stands up, turns around, and bends over the bed. I drive into her hard while Kaci stays pressed between us, her tongue flicking out to lick whatever part of my shaft isn't buried in Jennifer's cunt. We switch it up. Jennifer gets on her back, legs spread wide, and I fuck her slow and deep so Kaci can lick both of us at once—her tongue sliding from Jennifer's clit to my balls every time I pull back. Kaci's got one hand between her own legs, two fingers pumping into herself while she moans into our joined bodies. Jennifer grabs Kaci by the hair, pulls her up so they're face-to-face, then makes her spit on her tits. I pull out of Jennifer's dripping cunt and slide right into Kaci's tight little pussy from behind, pounding her while Jennifer watches and rubs her own clit in time with my thrusts. Kaci's moaning loud enough that I clamp a hand over her mouth—those lipstick-stained panties still stretched across her face—while I unload deep inside her. Jennifer leans in close enough to watch my cum leak out around my cock, then licks it up before it can drip onto the floor. She stands, kisses Kaci with my load still on her tongue, and they both look at me like this was the plan all along.