Strapped For Pleasure

Cherie and AJ confess they have never touched before. They have waited. Now they sit close, lips brushing, hands sliding. The strap-on comes up in their talk and the promise of it makes them wetter. Cherie kisses deeper, fingers finding AJ’s small breasts, circling her nipples until they stiffen. She straps the harness on, slicking the shaft with lube, then presses inside AJ’s cunt in one slow push. AJ gasps and opens wider. Cherie fucks her steadily, hips snapping, the base of the toy grinding against her own clit with every thrust. When AJ begs for more, Cherie slips two fingers into her ass, stretching her, then swaps the toy in. She takes AJ’s hole with the same patient rhythm, never rushing, never looking away. They shift to sixty-nine, AJ’s mouth on Cherie’s cunt while the strap-on still fills her ass. Cherie licks AJ in return, tongue flicking her clit until AJ shakes and comes hard, thighs locked around Cherie’s head. Cherie follows seconds later, cunt pulsing against AJ’s mouth, both women trembling, still connected, breathing the same ragged air.