All For Abella

Abella had Gina to herself for once. Skin on skin, no one else around. She wanted to fuck Gina’s ass and watch her come. She wanted it slow and filthy at once. Gina pressed her face to the bed and Abella kept a firm grip on the small of Gina’s back, the strap-on slick, pressing in, pulling out just enough to hear Gina’s breath hitch. Abella’s tongue followed her cock every time. She leaned down between thrusts, spread Gina open, licked the stretched rim clean, then pushed back in deeper. Each time Gina tightened, Abella answered with a steady grind that sent another shock through her. Gina shook and came with her face buried in the sheets, Ass worship. Tongue first, cock right after. Abella kept her open, kept her wet, kept her right on the edge. Different angles, deeper strokes, Gina’s thighs trembling while Abella held her steady, making her come again before the first orgasm had even cooled. Nothing soft about it. Just heat, sweat, and the thick wet sound of Gina taking everything Abella gave.