Relieving The Pressure

Two girls sneak off to the bathroom at a house party. Aali Kali stands at the mirror, tugging her hair back into place, while Sabina Rouge perches on the tub edge, legs swinging. “Can’t believe this is the first time I’ve been out since Oscar,” Aali laughs, brushing mascara onto her lashes. “Feels like I forgot how to party.” Sabina groans, loud and theatrical. “It’s been forever since we hit the town together. I miss my wild girl.” Aali’s smile slips. “Yeah, I missed you too, but that’s what happens once you settle down and start a family.” Sabina’s pout softens into real concern. “How are you holding up with everything?” Aali perks right back up. “Honestly? Perfect. Except my tits are crazy sensitive from breastfeeding—so much pressure.” She smirks, wicked. “Wanna see something nuts?” Sabina’s eyebrow shoots up. She nods. Aali tugs her bra aside, gives both breasts a squeeze, and milk arcs across the room in a shiny spray. Both girls squeal, surprised at the distance. Sabina leans closer, eyes sparkling. “Does it taste good?” Aali bites her lip, then offers. “Find out.” She angles a nipple; a tiny white bead lands on Sabina’s tongue. Sabina moans, delighted, and the pair crack up. When the giggles fade, Aali admits her husband barely looks at her anymore. Sabina’s jaw drops. “You’re a goddamn goddess—he should be worshipping every inch, especially those perfect tits.” She slides in, palm warm on Aali’s thigh. “You need to get off, and I’m right here.” Aali hesitates, then melts into the kiss. Tongues slide, breath hitches. Sabina dips lower, lips closing around a nipple; Aali lets another warm spurt fill her mouth. Pressure eases with every swallow, the party thumping somewhere far away while Sabina helps drain every last drop.