Mythology - Part 3

Two women play at being goddesses from old myths while heat builds between them. Eve's full tits push against the thin cloth, nipples dark and stiff. Monique kneels close, teeth grazing a soft mound of breast before her hand slips between Eve's legs. Her fingers slide into wet heat, the swollen folds parting with a wet sound. Eve rides those fingers without shame, hips rolling forward, plump cheeks flexing and clapping each time she drops back for more. Juice runs down Monique's wrist. Eve's voice cracks—half moan, half growl—as she grinds harder, desperate for the thick pressure inside her. The bed creaks. They keep the rhythm slow then sharp, sweat shining on skin. It gets loud. If her moans start to pull you out of the moment, hit mute and just watch.