Where the Boys Aren't #4 - Part 1

Francesca and Savannah open Where the Boys Aren't #4 with slow, deliberate eye contact that quickly turns heated. Savannah reaches out first, cupping Francesca’s full breasts, weighing and squeezing them before lowering her mouth to lick and suck the tight nipples. Francesca’s head tips back, a soft moan slipping free as her fingers thread through Savannah’s hair, holding her close. They sink onto the bed together, legs parting, hips grinding. Savannah slides down between Francesca’s thighs and presses her tongue flat against her wet folds, licking with steady strokes that make Francesca arch and spread wider. Fingers replace the tongue; Savannah pushes two inside and works them deep while her mouth stays busy on the swollen clit. Francesca’s breathing grows ragged. She pulls Savannah up for a long kiss, tasting herself on her partner’s lips, then rolls her onto her back to return the favor. Their bodies move in a steady, unhurried rhythm, every touch deliberate, every sigh shared until both women are flushed and trembling.