Lexi & Lucy

Lexi Dona and Lucy Li press against each other, mouths open, hands greedy. Their heavy breasts sway as they roll, skin on skin, thighs sliding apart. Lexi leans in, tongue first, and drags the flat of it through Lucy’s slick cleft. She works slow, licking the swollen lips open, sucking each fold into her mouth before moving higher. Spit mixes with the wet already dripping from Lucy, making everything louder, slicker. When Lucy’s hips start twitching, Lexi sinks two fingers, then three, easing them in deep. Lucy opens fast; her cunt gives with a wet sound that makes both women groan. A fourth finger slips in. Lexi tucks her thumb and pushes, wrist turning just so. The whole hand disappears. Knuckles press past the tight ring. Lucy’s belly jumps. Her back arches off the sheets. Lexi keeps her hand still, feeling the pulse, then starts to move. Short thrusts at first. Then longer, firmer strokes. Each time her knuckles graze Lucy’s front wall, a new cry breaks loose. Lucy comes fast the first time, cunt clamping down so hard it almost forces Lexi out. Lexi waits, palm grinding on her swollen clit, then pushes back inside once the spasms ease. Second orgasm hits quicker. Lucy’s legs shake, toes curling tight. Clear fluid leaks around Lexi’s wrist. She keeps fucking her through it, pace steady, free hand pinning Lucy’s thigh wide. By the third time Lucy comes, the sheets under her ass are soaked and her voice is raw. Lexi finally slows, knuckles resting deep, palm cupping the heat pulsing around her wrist. She doesn’t pull out yet. She just holds her there—full, trembling, spent—and listens to the tiny wet sounds every time Lucy twitches.