Best Friends Forever

Angelika Grays and Tiffany Tatum start slow, pouring honeyed liqueur across warm skin. Streams run over nipples and down the slope of bellies. They lean in, tongues out, catching the sweetness where it gathers. Tongues lap lower, finding soft heat and slick folds. The licks grow wetter, heavier. Angelika spreads Tiffany's thighs, tongue sliding up and down, then slips two fingers into the pink, snug hole between her cheeks. Tiffany gasps, pushing back, greedy for more. She returns the favor, nails grazing as she spreads her friend open and dips her tongue in again. Fingers follow, sliding deep, knuckle by knuckle, pulling soft, helpless moans from them both. Sweat beads and hips roll. The pretty girls do not rush. They circle, taste, push, until pleasure crests and breaks between them.