Lick For Lick

Kiara and I locked eyes, and the want hit hard. I needed my mouth on her. She felt the same. In seconds she was between my thighs, tongue already working my cunt with sure, hungry strokes. I wasn’t about to be shown up. I eased her onto her back, parted her legs, and gave it right back—slow, deep licks, letting the taste of her coat my tongue. Two women who love pussy know exactly what the other needs. Nothing graceful about it, just heat, wet sounds, quick breaths. We switched places again and again until neither of us remembered whose turn it was. Just us, coming hard, sharing the same damp sheets and slick mouths.