Bust What She Needed

Codi was babysitting the house for her sibling when Zariah stopped by to grab a laptop she'd forgotten. They hadn't seen each other in ages, so Codi waved her in for a quick catch-up. Soon enough Zariah's gaze kept sneaking down to Codi's big chest, and Codi noticed every time. Her grin turned wicked. Before long she was teasing Zariah outright, which only confirmed what she already suspected-Zariah had a thing for tit play. One thing led to another and they stripped down for some secret, playful tit-fucking that would stay buried between them. Nobody needed to know, especially not Codi's sibling. Codi pushed her heavy breasts together around Zariah's shaft while Zariah thrust between the soft, warm valley. Codi spat on the tip every few strokes, making it slicker, and Zariah moaned each time Codi squeezed tighter. They switched spots on the couch, on the floor, even leaning over the kitchen counter, laughing between gasps, chasing quick orgasms that left both of them flushed and grinning like guilty teenagers.