My Mentor is My Lover

Tiffany Rousso draws the younger woman close and shows her what flesh knows. Amy Douxxx feels the older blonde’s full breasts press against her own as their mouths meet. The studio lights catch the shine on their lips. Tiffany slides her palm under Amy’s blouse, cradles one heavy breast, and strokes the stiff nipple until the girl sighs. Her fingers trace down, slip beneath soft lace, and part the wet folds she finds waiting. With two thick digits she curls inside, fucking Amy in slow, twisting strokes that make the younger body buck. Tiffany watches every flutter of those lashes, then drops to her knees, spreads Amy open, and drags a slow tongue from clit to core. Amy’s thighs tremble. Her fingers knot in the blonde’s hair, hips rocking forward to chase that velvet friction. Tiffany sucks harder, flicks the swollen pearl faster, and drives her tongue deep until Amy’s voice cracks on a broken cry and her cunt clenches tight, spilling sweet, slick heat across the older woman’s chin.