Horny Homecoming 2

God, it felt like forever since I’d laid eyes on Savana Styles. The second we locked eyes I knew clothes were coming off. We stripped fast, mouths hungry, hands sliding over warm skin. I licked a slow line up her thigh while her fingers threaded through my hair, and for a minute that was enough. Then the itch got stronger. I wanted more than just my tongue. I slipped away, opened the drawer, and let her watch me lay out everything I’d bought. Her lips parted when she saw the spread of silicone and steel. I’d been dying to try these things on someone, and tonight Savana was my willing canvas.