Two Cosplay milfs have a threesome with a young lesbian

Mira slides her fingers under the stiff latex waistband and pushes it down the young woman’s thighs. She smiles at the way the girl’s skin jumps when she spreads her legs. Opposite her, Lena already has her mouth working between those legs, slow open kisses that leave wet shine on flushed skin. The high shine of their Stormtrooper breastplates reflects the lamp like cheap chrome. Kneeling back, Lena spits onto the small, swollen clit and watches it twitch; one lipstick-print marks the crease where thigh meets cunt. The girl arches hard when Mira pushes two fingers deep and presses up, flexing, finding the spot that makes her voice crack. Their armored torsos clack together as Lena crawls up to suck on a nipple, while Mira keeps the same ruthless angle. Muscles pull tight around Mira’s knuckles. A half-second stall of breath, then release—wet heat coats her palm, jerks her wrist. The girl cries out, eyes losing focus. They give her no time to settle. Lena pulls her hips higher so she can straddle the quivering mouth and sits just enough for soft lips to open around her. The girl laps messily, nose pressed against pale curls, while Mira adds a third finger and feels the next tightening come. Another tremor rises, sharper, a quick convulsion that clicks teeth. Lena rolls forward to ride the tongue, breasts swaying inside her opened plates. New spasms follow in staggered pulses, legs shaking. Each orgasm hits harder than the last, a breathless chain that makes the girl sob with every new wave. She clenches hard around the knuckles and floods again. Mira laughs low at how wet everything has gotten, sheets turning dark beneath them, and feeds the girl her own taste from her glistening hand before pushing back inside, fingers curved to pull another shock loose.