Karma RX and Cory Chase in Step Sister Reunion

Karma and Cory hadn't seen each other in months. They sat shoulder to shoulder on the queen bed, crop tops clinging, pajama shorts riding high on their thighs. Karma leaned close. Her voice dropped as she described Luke: how he'd slid straight from her cunt into her ass without pause. Just thinking about it made her wet again. She closed the gap and kissed her step-sister, slow and deep, tasting mint on Cory's tongue. Karma dragged Cory's top down. Her lips sealed over one tight nipple, sucking hard until Cory gasped. Shorts followed. Karma spread Cory open with both hands and dragged her tongue up the slick seam, slow, savoring. Cory's hips rocked. Her breathing broke into short moans. When the climax hit, Cory's thighs shook against Karma's cheeks, wetness pulsing over her tongue. Karma crawled onto her hands and knees. Cory knelt behind her, spreading her with both thumbs. She licked a long, wet stripe from clit to the tight ring of Karma's ass, circling, pressing. Two fingers slid into Karma's cunt while Cory's tongue worked the softer hole above. Karma pushed back into every stroke. Heat built fast. Her voice broke on a cry as she came, back arched, shoulders trembling.