Heavy Breathing - Part 5

The bathroom tiles glowed slick under warm light. She leaned over the sink, shorts at her ankles, while her friend guided a harnessed cock between her legs. The rubber head nudged in, then slid deeper with each slow thrust until she was taking all of it. Skin smacked on skin. Her moans bounced off porcelain and glass. The one holding her hip drove in harder, and the strap rubbed against her own clit until she gasped along with her. Wet sounds filled the room, steady and thick, until they both shivered through it.