Give Your Pussy What It Wants

Avi Love had her nose buried in a pair of Olive Glass’s panties when the woman walked in. No lecture followed. Olive pulled her into the hallway and kissed her hard, tongue first, until Avi’s knees went soft. Then Olive dropped back on the bed and brought Avi over her face. The younger girl settled in, thighs spread wide, natural tits swaying as Olive’s mouth sealed tight over her cunt. Avi rocked. Every slow grind made her wetter, and Olive drank it in like she had all day. When Avi slid down Olive’s body, she copied the same hungry rhythm—soft laps, then sharp flicks over Olive’s fuller clit. Olive grabbed a fistful of dark hair and held her there, hips lifting, small tattooed tits rising with every sharp breath. They switched. Legs tangled, cunts pressed slick and hot, they ground together until the friction had them both panting. Then mouths drifted lower. Olive spread Avi open and licked her tight little asshole in slow circles; Avi returned the favor, tongue tracing the same tender ring until Olive moaned into the sheets. Olive reached for the strap. The thick black dildo filled Avi in one steady push, stretching her while Olive’s fingers worked her clit. Avi came first, shaking, then pushed Olive onto her back and fucked her just as deep until the older woman’s thighs locked and her voice broke.