Kenzie Loves Girls 2

Kenzie stepped into the apartment still in last night's dress. Katrina and Gizelle were waiting in the dim light, straps undone, legs parted. No one spoke. Fingers went straight to skin. Lube hit the floor. Gizelle rolled it between her palms, reached down and smeared it across Katrina's folds. Katrina's hips lifted. Kenzie watched, heat already rolling through her. She dropped to the couch, pulled the buzzing toy from her bag and pressed it against her own pussy. The hum filled the room. Gizelle crawled between Katrina's thighs and pushed two slippery fingers in. Soft, wet sounds followed. Katrina grabbed the longer dildo. She leaned forward and slipped it into Kenzie, slow at first, then deeper with each push. Lube dripped down Kenzie's thighs onto the cushion. Gizelle kept working her fingers in Katrina, knuckles shining. The three bodies shifted. Toys passed from hand to hand. Skin glistened. Breasts pressed together, mouths met, legs tangled. The air grew thick with breath and the sweet smell of lube. Every slide, every buzz, every gasp pushed the heat higher. They didn't slow until they collapsed together, breathing hard.