Girls & Dildos

Dana Vespoli moves with the calm authority of a woman who knows exactly what she wants. She grabs Maddy by the hips and pulls her close, their mouths finding each other in a slow, wet kiss that lingers just long enough for Maddy to lose her edge. When Dana finally drops to her knees, she spreads the younger woman open and buries her tongue against slick folds. Her strokes are deliberate—each pass heavier than the last until Maddy’s thighs start shaking and she comes with a muffled cry against the back of her hand. The harness is already snug around Dana’s waist when she stands again. She lines up the thick silicone cock, sinks it home in one smooth thrust, and grips Maddy’s legs at the knees so nothing interrupts the steady, rolling strokes. Maddy’s voice keeps climbing, so Dana leans in harder, driving the shaft deeper until the redhead is begging in ragged whispers. Turning her onto all fours changes nothing about the pace; Dana keeps the rhythm vicious and even, skin slapping skin with each snap of her hips. Only when Maddy’s arms give out does Dana ease back—letting the younger woman twist around, push her onto the bed, and repay the favor with greedy, open-mouthed licks that leave Dana cursing under her breath while she rides the tongue like it’s owed to her.