The Pact: One Year Later

Eliza Jane's nerves are shot. Tomorrow her mom meets the girlfriend who used to be married to her dad. She and Reagan Foxx are planning to show up together, and Eliza keeps picturing the look on her father's face. Reagan pulls her close, tells her to chill, says the second the old man sees them together he'll get it: everything sorted itself out. Eliza still isn't sold. Reagan smiles, kisses the worry off her mouth, and the heat takes over. Shirts hit the floor and Reagan's big tits bounce free. Eliza dives in, tongue swirling, lips greedy. Reagan peels Eliza's top away and sucks on those perky nipples until they're tight and wet. Eliza can't wait another second. She yanks Reagan's panties down and buries her face, licking and sucking until Reagan shudders and creams on her tongue. Still buzzing, Reagan flips Eliza onto all fours, tugs her thong aside, and dives between her cheeks. Tongue flicking tight little hole, fingers working Eliza's pussy until she's moaning loud. Eliza straddles Reagan's face, rides her tongue, then they grind clit-to-clit, hips snapping, tribbing hard until both girls cum and the stress finally melts away.