Tousle

Two blondes hit the bed and chemistry does the rest. Steel palms Blake Wilde’s heavy, sun-warmed breasts, squeezes until the nipples peak, then lowers her mouth and sucks with slow, wet pulls that make Blake gasp. Blake tries to rise, but Steel rolls her, parts the smooth cheeks and drags her tongue in a lazy stroke from her tight pink hole all the way up, tasting every inch. Blake’s breath breaks; she finds Steel’s face, grinds down, clit on tongue, ass shaking as the rhythm builds and breaks in a sharp, full-body come. The moment she recovers, Steel swings around, and they lock in a lazy sixty-nine, tongues busy between spread thighs, big tits swaying over the sheets, neither willing to let the other stop.