Plumbers Crack

Willow has a talent for stuck drains. Everest knows it. What Everest cannot stop staring at, however, is the way Willow’s cut-off shorts ride high on her thighs and how that thin white singlet strains to keep her heavy breasts from spilling out. Everest decides to return the favor. She spreads her legs and the singlet rides up, letting the warmth of her bare cunt show. Willow’s eyes go straight to the slick shine between Everest’s lips. She drops the wrench. A moment later Everest is on her back on the kitchen tiles, knees hooked over Willow’s shoulders. Willow’s tongue moves in long, wet strokes from Everest’s clit to the tight rim of her ass, then back again. Everest gasps, hips twitching, and the first climax hits her so hard the scream breaks on the second syllable. Willow keeps licking, fingers sliding inside, curling until Everest clenches and comes again—louder, wetter. Everest tastes herself on Willow’s mouth when they finally kiss, then gets pushed forward so Willow’s face can bury between her cheeks, tongue working her asshole while fingers keep teasing her swollen clit. Everest shakes through orgasm after orgasm until sweat streaks her thighs and the floor beneath her is slick. Willow’s singlet is soaked through with sweat and spit, nipples dark against the cotton, and Everest is already reaching back for more.