Strip Poker

Mia dominates the strip-poker table like it owes her money. The more clothes hit the floor, the louder the groans. Zoey, still buzzing from her lame date, sits there in nothing but her shy little blush and a pair of sparkling nipple rings that Mia just has to comment on. Aidra’s the first one ordered onto her back. Mia drops between her thighs and parts those smooth pink lips with a slick, commanding tongue, circling the clit until Aidra’s hips twitch. Zoey watches, curious, wet, and suddenly very aware that she likes what she sees. When it’s her turn, Aidra’s tongue takes over, flicking and sucking until the rookie can’t stop moaning. Mia steers both girls with a velvet fist, telling Aidra to finger the wide-eyed brunette until Zoey squeals through her first real orgasm. Still catching her breath, Zoey gets her next order: sit on Mia’s face. She tastes her best friend for the first time while Mia licks Zoey’s shaved, post-orgasm pussy right back into another wave. Finally Mia spreads for the two of them, and Zoey buries her pierced tongue between Mia’s folds, fingers pumping, saliva dripping, until the queen’s sharp, drawn-out cries announce she’s finished on top.