SexArt Update - Harmonic Thinking

Stacy Cruz and Victoria Puppy lie side by side, hands moving in time. White lace clings to Stacy's curves. Victoria watches, eyes dark. She reaches across the space between them, palms the weight of Stacy's breasts, then cups her sex through the thin fabric. Stacy answers with her mouth, lips dragging down the tanned plane of Victoria's stomach until she can taste her. Victoria's hips lift, chasing the heat of that tongue. She pinches her own nipples, rubs tight circles over her clit, coming hard against Stacy's face. Then she swings a leg over and rides, slow and greedy, until the second wave takes her. Roles flip. Victoria buries her tongue between Stacy's thighs, fingers squeezing those full breasts while Stacy's breathing breaks into short, sharp gasps. The climax hits fast. Victoria moves behind her, slips two fingers inside, works them deep until Stacy's legs shake and her head falls back. Their mouths meet again, lazy now, tasting each other, bodies still humming.