Karlee Grey & Nia Nacci

Nothing beats the way a woman touches another. Nia massaged Karlee for months. Then she stopped pretending. Who could blame her? Hours of running her hands over Karlee’s slick, naked skin, tracing the weight of her full breasts, spreading oil across the curve of her ass—she was aching for more. Karlee felt it too, every slow pass of those fingers against her thighs. She just wasn’t ready to admit it. When Nia finally slid her hand between Karlee’s legs and began stroking, the sound that left Karlee’s throat said everything. Nia took her cue. She rubbed Karlee’s wet pussy, then pushed two fingers deep inside, working her open until Karlee clenched and shuddered, soaking her hand. Afterward Karlee repaid her, pressing her mouth to Nia’s cunt, tongue flat and hungry, licking until Nia came hard against her face. They kept trading places—licking, fingering, fucking each other raw—until the sheets were soaked and both women were trembling.