You Rich, Me Royal, Bitch Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

You Rich, Me Royal, Bitch Pt. 03

... thighs lightly squeeze her.

"Go ahead, Jenna. Kiss me."

Nodding, the hazel-haired woman lifted her head, her lips pressing against her servant's cunt. A delighted sigh egged Jenna on, another kiss blessing the posh woman with a familiar, tangy taste. As the tip of her tongue grazed her, the redhead continued to moan, her hands grabbing the furs beside them. In spite of her uncertainty, Jenna's tongue delved deeper, sliding along Daphne's opening.

The wealthy woman found herself entranced by the taste, her mouth working on autopilot. She experimented with her tongue, long flat laps and some with just the very tip. Finding that Daphne shuddered the most with long, flat licks, she began to tailor her style. Jenna savored every drop of nectar that came out, her body growing hotter as the taste and quantity intensified.

"O-ooh, fuck, you're getting so good at that..."

Eyes half-lidded, the maid clenched her fists and leaned back, her mistress's nose rubbing further back, nearly teasing her ass. While the rich woman's tongue probed her, Daphne slowly rocked back and forth, thrusting for even the slightest increase in pleasure. To her delight, the movement ushered in a new dynamic, every flick covering even more of the sensitive area.

As Jenna continued to lap at her servant, she failed to notice the jungle hunter approaching her. Gianna slid her hand over her member, thoroughly spreading the outsiders' saliva. She had surprised herself at her restraint, ...

... having expected to come by then. However, with the number of rounds Daphne and her had gone... perhaps she'd have to work harder to reach that euphoria. Eyeing the selfish woman's twat, a grin spread over her face. Speaking of the past... the rude outsider had felt tight before, maybe that would do the trick.

Like a lioness on the prowl, Gianna carefully crawled up, making sure to not brush against the rude outsider's legs. Then, adjusting herself with both hands, she gradually pressed the tip of her cock against the wealthy woman's folds. Jenna's eyes went wide, a low moan escaping her mouth. Body quaking in recognition, her legs shifted as the futa's tip pushed into her. The wild hunter smirked at the reaction, "Oh? You want this?" A quiet moan of affirmation came quickly after.

Daphne locked eyes with Gianna, a knowing gaze shared between them. The redhead nodded slowly, her lover returning the gesture. Applying pressure against the rich woman, the queen growled happily as her member was drawn into the slick, wet tightness.

Jenna let out a muffled cry, her body writhing as the rod started to slide inside her. Her breath hitched in her throat. It had to be bigger than before, it had to be! She could feel every bump and vein as it pressed against her walls, her walls barely stretching enough to let it in. The rich woman's fingers dug into Daphne's thighs, legs wrapping around the wild futa's waist in a futile attempt to control the pace.

"Ahhh, outsider... so ...