What Happens At The Bachelorette Party...

Codi Vore’s wedding prep just got fucked sideways. The beach house looks like a bachelorette bomb went off, but the main event’s dead because the rest of the girls are stuck on the tarmac. Only Ariel Demure shows, and now the blonde bride-to-be is pouting on the couch, tits barely contained by her tiny party top. She mumbles that she was most excited for the stripper, and Ariel flashes that cocky smirk. “Well,” Ariel says, already peeling off her shirt, “guess it’s just us, and I’m the entertainment.” Red hair swinging, Ariel drops into Codi’s lap for a joke of a grind. Backs arch. Hands wander. Codi’s big tits bounce with every thrust of Ariel’s hips, and before either of them can laugh it off, Ariel’s fingers slide under Codi’s skirt and find her already slick. One teasing circle, then two, and the room goes quiet except for soft, wet sounds and quick breaths. The joke’s gone. They’re kissing hard now—Ariel’s tongue deep, Codi moaning into it—while Ariel’s fingers pump faster, curling just right. Codi’s thighs spread wider, hairy and glistening, and she bucks down to meet every stroke. They tear the rest of their clothes off in a rush. Ariel pushes Codi onto her back, spreads her open, and buries her face between those thick tits, sucking one nipple while her hand keeps working that soaked pussy. Codi’s back lifts off the cushions, hips rolling, until she’s gasping Ariel’s name like a secret. They switch—now Codi’s riding Ariel’s fingers, big tits swinging, red hair tangled in her grip. Sweat, spit, and the slick sounds of two women who know this is wrong and don’t give a damn. Ariel flips her, presses in from behind, fingers knuckle-deep, thumb working Codi’s swollen clit until she’s shaking, coming loud and messy. Codi returns the favor, tongue tracing Ariel’s body until the redhead’s grabbing the cushions and grinding against Codi’s mouth. When they finally collapse, tangled and panting, the promise is easy: “This stays here. No one ever knows.” Then they kiss again anyway, slower, dirtier, already thinking about round two.