Young & Perfect

Alexis and Tracy burn for each other. They waste no time showing it. Soft mouths meet first, slow and hungry. Then the oil, poured warm over skin, making every touch slide and cling. More kisses follow, deeper now, until their lips move lower. Fingers replace tongues. Wet sounds fill the room as they press closer, swapping heat for heat. Their bodies move in rhythm, legs tangled, hips rising. Each motion draws out small, broken sounds that turn quickly into moans. What they do next leaves little to imagination, but nothing replaces watching them finish what they started.