A Wife's Affair: Part Four

Abigail skips the whole tour and goes straight for Vanessa’s cunt. They never make it outside until Vanessa finally drags her out back, where the pool and hot tub sit pretty but the real prize is Abigail’s tongue sliding over Vanessa’s slick folds. Vanessa lays back and takes it like she owns the yard. First orgasm hits, Vanessa kisses her hard, then dares Abi to a quick game of racquetball—winner eats the loser. Vanessa pins Abigail to the glass wall, drops to her knees, and buries her face in that fresh, wet pussy; every moan bounces through the whole mansion and gets her licking Abigail’s tiny clit even harder, tits smashed flat against the glass. Later they end up in India’s bed, bodies tangled in nasty sixty-nine, tongues working overtime, plenty of spit making everything sloppy and loud. Scissoring gets filthy, hips grinding, clits slapping, until Abi’s phone won’t quit ringing. Vanessa keeps licking until Abi finally answers—Manolo on the line with news that could blow the whole secret wide open.