Wrong Number

Georgia Jones is aching for her boyfriend, so she snaps some steamy shots of her dripping pink pussy and fires them off from her phone. Big oops—she hits send to her masseuse, Bianca Breeze, by mistake. Bianca's eyes pop; she's floored, totally hot under the collar, never pegged Georgia for such a bold little show-off. Georgia strolls in for her massage, all innocent, while Bianca plays it cool but damn, her pulse races as she kneads that bare, oiled-up body—especially those smooth, round cheeks begging for attention. Can't hold back anymore; Bianca yanks off her top, drizzles oil over her perky tits, and slides her half-naked curves right over Georgia's skin. Georgia's mind spins—what the hell? Why's Bianca going full throttle? Then Bianca spills the beans: those naughty pussy pics from last night, straight to her inbox. Georgia's jaw drops, clueless till now, but who cares about the screw-up? Bianca's fingers dive in anyway, teasing that slick heat between Georgia's thighs with warm, sneaky strokes. Georgia's done pretending; she spreads wide, inviting Bianca to dive deep and scratch that lesbian itch till they're both screaming for more.