Horny Homecoming

Savana knew exactly what those fresh toys were for. We skipped the usual licking and nipple play. She grabbed the first dildo, spit on the head and pushed it straight inside me. I groaned and did the same for her, sliding mine deep until her hips snapped forward, chasing the stretch. We set a quick rhythm, fuck-hard thrusts that slapped skin against skin and drove every thick inch home. Moans turned into swearing, into breathless begging. We came again and again, never missing a beat, until sweat slicked our thighs and we collapsed beside each other, rubber shafts still twitching inside us.