Sweet Candy Girls

Hazel Dew licked the sugar from her fingers while Liza Shay watched. They knelt face down on the sheets, mouths open against each other’s ass, tongues working the tight skin in slow circles until it glistened. The heat rose fast. When they were wet and loose they grabbed their dildos—thick, smooth, familiar—and eased them in without hurry, an inch at a time, watching each other’s bodies yield. Hazel pushed the toy deeper and heard Liza catch her breath; Liza answered by twisting hers inside Hazel’s hole until both women moaned and began fucking in rhythm. Sweat slicked their thighs. The candy scent clung to their mouths as the toys moved faster, filling them, stretching them, driving them closer to the edge. When release hit, it came in long, shaking waves, their asses clenched tight around the shafts, bodies trembling through the pulse, cum dripping warm down slick skin. They stayed that way, breathing hard, candy still sweet on their tongues.