Bring The Wood With Roxy And Alice

Alice and Roxy found another way to fight the cold that night. The fire crackled while Roxy fed it logs. Soon the cabin glowed with orange light and she pulled off her sweater. Alice lay back against the fur throw. No need for clothes, just bare skin meeting bare skin, mouths finding each other with hungry kisses. Roxy’s tongue worked in slick circles, taking her time, tasting every wet fold of Alice’s cunt. Alice arched, her fingers threading through Roxy’s hair, guiding her deeper, harder. Between moans Alice slid two fingers inside her own mouth, then slipped them into Roxy, feeling her clench down. They swapped places without words. Alice buried her face between spread thighs, sucking Roxy’s swollen clit until her thighs shook. Lips shiny, cunts dripping, they took turns licking and grinding until the room smelled like sweat and sex. Heat built faster than the fire could give them. They rode each other’s mouths until their hearts raced and their bodies melted together, slick and satisfied, lost to everything but the pleasure they pulled from one another.