2 girls 1 strapon

Alecia and Candy have watched each other move through the gym for weeks, trading glances that lingered longer each time. Two blonde women with the same restless thought coiled in the back of their minds since college. When the moment finally arrives, they tear into it. Their workout gear hits the floor in quick, messy layers. Mouths meet. Tongues find bare skin. Fingers slide into heat and stay there, pumping steadily until both pussies swell and glisten. The room fills with wet sounds and ragged breaths. Candy reaches for the strap-on. She fastens it in place, the silicone already slick, then pushes Alecia back and drives the length inside her in one deep thrust. Alecia’s head snaps back. Candy sets a hard, steady rhythm, the slap of skin carrying through the walls. When they switch, Alecia takes the harness and bends Candy over the bench, burying the toy to the hilt with every stroke. Moans grow louder. The strap creaks. Wet skin meets wet skin. Neither woman lets up until both are shaking, bodies locked together, the air thick with the sharp smell of sex.