Strap It

Millie and Carolina sink onto the bed like they already know every inch of each other. Carolina’s small tits rise fast when Millie straps the thick toy at her hips and reaches down. She finds Carolina wet, fingers gliding once, twice, and drives the cock inside in one slow push. Carolina’s mouth falls open, but no sound comes out until Millie pulls back and drives in again, the bed frame rocking with each thrust. Millie’s hands pin her wrists to the mattress. Carolina folds her knees, pulls her own thighs apart, lets the strokes sink deeper. Their skin slaps. Sweat beads. Millie keeps the rhythm hard and steady until Carolina trembles and clamps down, coming around the strap-on like she’s never wanted anything else.