Camel Toe Cuties

The yoga studio still smells like hot cedar and sweat when the mats come up and the clothes come off. Flora Fairy pulls Katy West’s leggings down first, then buries her tongue between plump, slick folds while Lina Love climbs behind Katy and spreads her ass. Lina’s tongue flicks wet circles over that tight, pink rim, pressing, teasing, then sliding inside. Katy moans into Flora’s mouth. They shift. Flora lies back on the cork floor, thighs open. Lina sits on her face while Katy goes low, licking long, slow strokes up Flora’s soaked slit, then sucks her clit until Flora’s hips jerk. Katy reaches for the silver vibe, turns it on low, and works it into Lina’s pussy from behind. The toy hums, muffled by wet flesh, and every thrust makes Lina’s ass cheeks quiver above Flora’s tongue. Flora fucks her harder with her mouth. Lina grabs Katy’s hair and rocks, grinding down until the rhythm snaps and she comes hard, thighs clamping Flora’s head. They swap. Flora ends up on all fours, back arched. Katy rims her now, slow and filthy, while Lina fucks her from behind with the same dripping vibe, pushing it deeper each time Flora pushes back. Flora’s moans are raw, open-mouthed, almost grateful. She reaches down and rubs her own clit in quick, desperate circles until her orgasm hits so sharp her knees slip on the mat. Still shaking, she rolls onto her back, grabs Katy’s hips and pulls her down to sit on her face. Lina kneels between Flora’s spread legs again and licks her through the aftershocks, tongue soft now, almost soothing, until Katy starts to come, grinding harder, thighs quivering around Flora’s cheeks. They slow down together, breathing heavy, sweat-slick skin sliding as they untangle. Three glistening bodies, mouths swollen, mats damp under them, everything tasting like salt and want.