Squirming For A Fisting

Dido's mouth finds Vanessa's pussy in a frantic lock, tongue working the bud until the brunette's hips buck upward. She pushes two fingers inside, slow at first, then faster when she feels Vanessa clench. The pink babydoll clings to sweat-slick skin as they slide across the sheets. Dido adds a third finger and curls it, drawing a sharp moan from Vanessa's throat. Her own thighs part wider, bare and dripping, and she keeps her face buried until the other woman starts to tremble under her tongue.