Epic Lesbian Super Squirters

Ivy and Giselle fill the frame, all soft curves and heavy breasts, their asses gleaming under the lights. Giselle drops first, straddling Ivy’s face, and Ivy’s tongue finds its mark at once. She licks with slow, sure strokes, and Giselle’s hips roll. The pressure builds fast. When Giselle comes, it hits Ivy’s chin and chest in a sudden rush, a warm, wet splash that leaves both women laughing and gasping. Ivy rolls onto her back, and Giselle climbs between her thighs. Two slick fingers slide in, working a steady rhythm. Ivy’s thighs start to shake. She moans, deep and raw, then bursts hard, soaking Giselle’s wrist, her stomach, the sheets beneath them. They switch again. Ivy on top this time, riding Giselle’s face while the brunette pushes a thick toy inside her. The toy drags back and forth until Ivy cries out and gushes again, a second release that coats Giselle’s tits and belly. Sweat sticks to their skin, lube glints on their fingers, and still neither woman wants to stop. Every few breaths another tremor rolls through them, each girl taking what the other gives, wetter, louder, until the bed is soaked and the only sound left is the soft, sticky slap of skin against skin.