Girls Kissing Girls #21

Gia Paige wants cunt in her mouth every hour she can claim. Stella lives the same want. They meet hungry. Tongues clash first, wet and reckless, each push reminding the other what they really crave. Hands grab, shirts lift, jeans shove down. Bras hang useless from shoulders while they latch onto heavy tits and suck hard, lips sealing over nipples until both moan. They slide lower in one motion. Gia parts her knees and feels Stella’s tongue drag straight up her slit. Stella sinks down, hips lifted, and Gia pulls her ass forward until her own mouth finds wet heat. They feast without pause—sucking, licking, sliding fingers deep between each slick fold. Their thighs quiver, their moans run into the flesh they’re buried in. Cum hits fast, then harder, legs locking, hips jerking. The taste keeps them going until every aftershock is milked out. Finished, they drop back on the sheets, skin flushed and slick. Both already thinking about the next round.