Shameless Masqurade

Sandy and Puma felt that itchy, fuck-it urge hit at once. Faces hidden behind matching masks, they tore off whatever clothes still clung to them like they were daring the gods to watch. Tits mashed against tits, tongues greedy, fingers sliding slick and deep inside each other’s open cunts, breathing nothing but sex. Then the door clicked and their part-time maid breezed in with fresh sheets. The girls paused for half a beat, locked eyes, then grinned. They grabbed the startled girl, told her she could keep her frilly uniform on or take it off, but she was joining the show. Next thing, the uniform was hiked, thong yanked aside, and the maid had one diva’s mouth on her clit while the other worked two fingers deep into her tightening pussy until the pretty girl bucked and moaned herself pink-faced.