Devil on a Chain - Part 3

Two women tangled up, brown skin against porcelain, mouths locked wet and open. One hand slips under a thigh, parts the lips, finds the clit already swollen. Tongues slide deep, slow at first, then faster, chasing the taste of each other. Someone grabs the thick silicone cock off the nightstand, no preamble, just shoves it in. The sound is filthy. Slap, then suction, then a broken moan. Bodies rock. Sweat beads. They push and grind until the mattress groans and one of them comes, thighs shaking, the dildo still buried to the hilt and shining.