The Pledge: One Year Later

Ashley hangs up, still tasting her study buddy on her tongue. Serena’s waiting at the house, and she’s not thrilled. Ashley tries to breeze past her and hit the shower, but Serena blocks the way. “Someone’s already in there,” she says, and then leans in to sniff Ashley’s chest. The smell hits her hard. She doesn’t know it’s another girl’s pussy she’s breathing in, just that Ashley’s tits are suddenly her favorite scent. Serena gets grabby fast. Ashley keeps coming up with excuses—someone might walk in, maybe later, but Serena only grins and tugs at her shorts. One quick yank and the tank top’s gone. Ashley tries another dodge, fake footsteps, but Serena drags her under the table anyway. Ashley’s heart’s pounding. If Serena tastes what’s left between her legs, she’s done. She begs off, says she needs a shower first. Serena doesn’t listen. She strips the panties, spreads Ashley open, and goes straight for her slit. The scent only makes her hungrier. She licks deep, then spins Ashley around so she can bury her tongue in her ass while her fingers work the clit. Ashley cums loud, shaking, too far gone to stop her. Serena peels off her own clothes, shoves her tits in Ashley’s face, and rides her fingers until her own orgasm rocks her. She’s still catching her breath when she says they don’t need the shower; they can clean each other. Ashley nods, drops to her knees, and licks Serena’s ass while squeezing every last drop of cum from her pussy. No one’s caught them yet. Ashley lies back on the floor and Serena climbs over her, upside-down, lowering her cunt onto Ashley’s mouth. They 69 like that, fingers and tongues working in rhythm until Ashley starts to come again and begs Serena not to stop.