On A Budget

Carter's chilling on the couch when Eliza drags her ass home after a brutal day of breaking her back like some average Joe. Both girls grew up in mansions with silver spoons in their mouths, but the second they hit eighteen, their folks yanked the money rug right out. Now these spoiled bitches gotta figure out how to survive like grown-ups. Eliza's back feels like concrete from work, and she's damn sure she's not gonna let some random place her spine. Then it hits her—Carter can do the honors. They've each spent enough time getting rubbed down to know the basics, right? Carter's all in. Skin hits air, she drops face-first on the cushions, tits to the fabric, ass slightly lifted. Eliza ditches everything except a thong, climbs up, plants her knees on either side of Carter's hips. Strong hands rove across bare, tan flesh, pressing thumbs and palms like she's done it a million times. Carter loosens inch by inch, breaths going slow and deep, tension draining out her spine and melting into something hotter. Eliza leans in, hips flush with Carter's ass, and closes the gap. Their mouths meet, open fast, tongues crashing hot and wet. They grind and twist, breathing hard, then the kiss drops lower. Eliza swings a leg over, gets down, mouth right on target, licking Carter's slick folds with greedy tongue strokes, lapping slow then sharp. Carter can't stay passive. She pushes Eliza onto her back on the couch, slides down, spreads her roommate open, finds her clit, tongue flicking in circles. Fingers dive in next, two then three, pumping while they lock legs together, tribbing with wet pussy sliding over wet pussy, thighs clenched and loud moans coating the room. Every worry about money and bills blurs. All they feel is fire and rhythm. They chase it together, clits slick and pressed hard, rocking hard until their orgasm hits like a wave, hips seizing, breaths stuttering, bodies slick and shuddering until they're spent. Now they suck at chores but apparently kill at happy ending massages. Who knew adulthood could fuck this good?