Getting Off With Monique - Part 4

They sprawled on the couch in lazy disarray, skin pressed close and hot. One woman pinned her thighs wide while her lover tongued her wet slit with slow strokes, savoring the thick taste of her. Her fingers worked shallow circles at first, then slipped two deep, curling inside. The second moaned around the answering heat between her own legs, feasting with steady pressure that built in wave after slick wave. Soft toys littered the cushions, forgotten until one reached for the glass toy gleaming near the armrest. She dragged its smooth curve through folds already dripping, slid it in with practiced ease. Their hips rocked to a shared rhythm, each thrust and lick matched like they spoke a private language.