Show Me The Pussy

Jessey was heading to her game when she spotted Anabelle. Anabelle asked to join, but Jessey laughed and said she was too short to keep up. Anabelle's cheeks flushed. She snapped back that big girls have big pussies. Jessey frowned. Anabelle stepped closer and told her to prove it. They slipped into the woods. Jessey lifted her shorts and panties in one motion, revealing a smooth mound with neat lips tucked tight. Anabelle hiked her skirt and shoved her own underwear down, exposing a plump, darker set of folds already parted. She smirked, grabbed Jessey's wrist and guided two fingers straight into her own heat. Jessey gasped as slick muscles squeezed. Heat coiled low in her belly. She sank to her knees, spread Anabelle wider with her thumbs, and dragged her tongue up through the wet cleft in one slow stroke. Anabelle moaned, threaded her fingers into Jessey's hair and rocked forward. Jessey licked harder, sealing her mouth over the swollen clit and sucking. Anabelle's knees trembled. She tugged Jessey up, spun her around, and pressed her bare ass against rough bark. Two fingers slid straight into Jessey's cunt without warning, curling until Jessey cried out. Anabelle pumped fast, thumb grinding the swollen nub above, then dropped and replaced her hand with her tongue. Jessey's hips jerked. Wet sounds filled the quiet woods as Anabelle devoured her, saliva and juices running down Jessey's thighs. Jessey came with a sharp whimper, thighs clamping Anabelle's head. Anabelle stood, pushed Jessey down onto last year's leaves and straddled her face. Jessey's tongue plunged deep, nose buried in Anabelle's soft bush. Anabelle rode her mouth, grinding hard, until her back arched and she pulsed against Jessey's lips. They stayed tangled, breathing hard, the afternoon light dappling their bare skin.