Sasha tries out her new outfit. And Victoria's ass.

“Hi, Sasha,” As soon as the door was opened, Victoria was floored by the gorgeous black babe standing there in the doorway, the way in which her arm was outstretched as she clutched the door drawing Victoria's attention towards it, only to instead be caught by the size and shape of her awe-inspiring rack, each massive orb of titflesh being crowned by a dark, stiff nipple.

“Victoria,” Sasha smiled at Victoria and stepped aside, allowing her entrance into her room.

“The blonde downstairs,” While closing the door behind Victoria once she'd entered, Sasha couldn't control her curiosity any longer, “Do you know her?”

“Roxy?” Satisfied that she'd given Sasha ample time to ogle how her ass looked inside that stretched denim thong, Victoria turned round to face her again, “Yeah, we've met in the past.”

“I saw her last night,” Sasha nodded towards the window, “Out on the balcony on the other side of the street.”

“She wasn't alone, right?”

“No,” Sasha's smile mirrored Victoria's, and was making the bounty hunter reflect on how it should be considered a miracle that she'd lasted this long inside the room without throwing herself at Sasha, “She was with a man.”

“And what were they doing?”

“I think you can guess!” Sasha smiled, chuckled, and gave her head a soft shake that once again drew Victoria's focus towards her boobs.

“Anyway,” Still smiling, Victoria took a step towards the bed, “I've brought you some presents.”

“This one's from me,” Showing off the sheer amount of cleavage left exposed by her new vest, and getting a lustful coo from Sasha while doing it, Victoria leaned down low and placed the larger package on the bed.

“And this one's from the town's seamstress,” Next, Victoria strode up to Sasha and handed her the second, smaller package, “She wanted to give you something to show she's happy you got here in one piece.”

“That's very nice of her, and you. Thanks!” Although it was warm and friendly instead of seductive or mischievous, the next smile that Sasha offered Victoria still had her trembling with desire to rip off her own clothes and spend the rest of the day exploring the dancer's holes with her tongue and fingers.

“I wonder what it is...” Sasha's smile shifted into a cheeky grin.

Controlling her yearnings, Victoria managed to deadpan a flat “Well it's not a pony”.

“Stop being clever and turn round so I can put it on!” Although Sasha's demand made Victoria raise an eyebrow and smile at the already naked babe, she did as asked by turning on her heels to face the windows yet again while Sasha got busy getting into the package.

The hushed, almost reverential “Victoria...” that followed the sound of paper being torn apart suggested that Sasha was equal parts surprised and delighted at her present.

“Pearl thought you could wear it round town,” Victoria explained, and resisted the urge to look over her shoulder, “I think she'd like it if you did it the first time you visit her shop.”

“So long as it isn't too windy,” Sasha replied, “Is Pearl the seamstress?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Did you buy that new outfit of yours from her too?”

“I did.”

“I like her already!” Sasha released a short giggle, “Boy, these laces are a bit hard to reach.”

“I'd offer to help, but someone told me to face the windows,” Victoria smiled. So Sasha had started with the top part of her outfit...

“And you'd better keep on doing that!” Sasha tried sounding stern, but couldn't quite pull it off without her voice turning girlish and excited towards the end.

“Want to tell me what happens if I don't?” Even without being able to see her face, the tone of Victoria's voice alone told Sasha that she was smiling wickedly. Just a second later, the brunette bounty hunter gave her hips a shake and made her scantily clad bubble butt bounce.

“Well, first I'd have you surrender those guns of yours,” Despite everything, Sasha was surprised at the speed with which Victoria's holster ended up on the floor.

“And next?” Victoria was already fidgeting with the top button of her ultra-small cut-offs.

“I'd tell you to strip,” Sasha replied, and Victoria's other hand sent her hat flying across the bedroom.

“Just from the waist down, or my vest too?” Victoria asked as she popped open the front of her cut-offs and wiggled her hips to make them slide ever so slowly off her ass and down her legs.

“You can keep your boots on...” Sasha wasn't sure just how they'd gotten into a situation like this, but she was definitely enjoying it. Now finished getting into her new outfit, she located her heels and slipped them on too.

Since there were only two buttons holding it together, it didn't take long for Victoria to pop open her top, and just a second or two more before she'd slipped it off and cast it aside.

“Next?” With her cut-offs around her ankles, Victoria was still looking straight ahead as her hands grabbed onto her asscheeks and pulled them apart, flaunting her dripping wet honeypot and puckered little asshole at Sasha.

“You can turn round now.”

Victoria did, and when she did, she had little choice but to release a lustful gasp at the sight that awaited her. That outfit Pearl had picked out looked even better on Sasha than Victoria had imagined it would. The dark purple, cupless corset and v-shaped, lacy lavender panties complimented each other nicely, and Sasha looked absolutely divine wearing them. Although in all honesty, she'd looked just as good out of them...

“What do you think?” Sasha spun round and showed Victoria her back, and though she noted the criss-crossing laces holding the corset in place, Victoria was far more interested in the vertical strips of lacy cloth running up over Sasha's big, firm asscheeks.

“Wow...” Victoria finally gasped, and in response got her biggest and happiest smile from Sasha yet.

When Sasha turned back round again, Victoria was already advancing towards her, having kicked herself free of her cut-offs, leaving her dressed only in her boots, her juicing pussy throbbing with need and her nipples painfully stiff as she watched Sasha hold her ground and lick her pouty lips in anticipation.

Their lips met right after their bared tits had mashed together, with Sasha's hands going for Victoria's ass while her mouth opened to allow the brunette's tongue to enter it, where it was met by her own. The deep, passionate kiss went on for some time, stretching itself out whilst they fondled each other's bodies and writhed together, only ending when Sasha went from pawing Victoria's firm ass to teasing her bung with two fingers of her right hand.

“Fuck!” Victoria cried out in response to having her tightest hole toyed with, her own hands clutching at Sasha's new panties in return, feverishly tugging them downwards bit by bit until Sasha's pink, hairless slit had become fully exposed.

“Want to hear something I was hoping while watching your friend last night?” Sasha whispered seductively into Victoria's ear

“What?” Victoria managed to moan out in response.

“That you love anal too...” Sasha grinned naughtily and let her fingers circle the bounty hunter's sphincter for a little while longer while she in turn whimpered with excitement, the only reason why she hadn't slipped at least one of them in past Victoria's anus being that it wasn't lubricated yet.

Willing herself into pulling away from Sasha and breaking out of her embrace, Victoria turned towards the nearest wall and leaned forwards, placing her hands against it and pushing her booty out towards Sasha, who rushed to pull up her panties so that they were once again clinging to her soaked pussy before she dropped down on her haunches behind Victoria.

This time, it was Sasha's hands spreading Victoria's buttocks apart to reveal her tiny ringpiece, one that was soon turning a more lustrous shade of pink thanks to the tip of Sasha's tongue connecting with it, something that caused Victoria to groan hard and shove her ass up tighter against Sasha's face, while one hand left the wall and instead wandered down between her legs.

While Victoria started grinding her hand against her slit, focusing in particular on her engorged clit, Sasha kept on assaulting her asshole with her tongue, running it nimbly all over it, prodding the tip of her wet muscle through it, and lapping at it with long, powerful strokes that soon had ropes of her spit joining Victoria's pussy juices in running down her thighs.

“Tell me you love this,” Sasha eventually demanded, sweetly, after having pulled her face out of Victoria's anal cleavage and whilst snaking one long, slender digit up into the brunette's quaking cunt.

“I FUCKING LOVE IT!” Victoria roared out, and her other hand left the wall too so she could grab hold of Sasha's head and push her back in between her cheeks. Victoria's hand immediately returned to the wall, but Sasha's face remained where it was, her tongue working the bounty hunter's tightest hole with even more vigour and skill than before as the two of them cooperated in attending to her juicing, hairless pussy.

“Fuck!” Victoria cried out soon thereafter, craning her neck to get a look at the top of Sasha's head. She wasn't teasing Victoria's ass anymore, but fucking it, and the sensations brought on by her agile muscle was driving the anal-loving Victoria wild, her wet and increasingly widened hole twitching around Sasha's tongue as she opened it up even further.

There was a soft knock on the door. It was ignored.

“FUCK!” Victoria's voice grew louder once again as a powerful orgasm began spreading through her body, making her pussy convulse more and more violently as she pulled her ass away from Sasha's face and went spinning round as she fell towards the wall so she'd ended up with her back slumped against it and her knees bent and spread far apart.

Without Victoria having to tell her to, Sasha dove in between her legs, planting her whole face in Victoria's honeypot just as the first gusher of girlcum exploded out of it, the wide stream of clear orgasmic fluids thus being propelled into the caramel-skinned babe's mouth to go cascading down her throat as she waited for the next big squirter.

Then, the door to Sasha's bedroom was pushed open.