Women Seeking Women #05 - Remastered

Holly and Kyla knead the dough, set the sheet into the oven, then slip straight into bed. The vanilla heat comes from their own skins now. Oil slips between shoulder blades, over the swell of each breast, down the small of the back. Fingers press deeper. Hips lift. Kyla pushes two slick digits inside Holly and circles until the first climax rolls through; Holly answers by flattening her tongue between Kyla’s thighs and sucks until her own name gets sobbed against the pillow. They trade places again—mouth, hand, thigh, whatever gives faster. By the fifth shared orgasm the kitchen timer is ringing unseen down the hall, but they stay tangled until the sheets smell more like sex than sugar.