Top Wet Girls #10, Scene #04

Raven-haired Amabella sprawls alone in her black-and-white checkered bikini, two skimpy triangles barely covering her small, perfect breasts. She cups them, rolls each dark nipple between her fingers, then reaches down and nudges a thick silicone cock past her smooth lips. Her hips lift, take the next one at the pucker, and suddenly she’s fucking both holes at once—slow drags in, fast snaps out, breath catching at every stretch. The room smells of warm skin and clean lube. When Lana slips through the door in a tiny white sailor skirt and cropped halter, Amabella smiles and pats the sheets. Lana climbs up, skirt flipped, cheeks parted, and moans when the curved toy slides into her ass—steady, deliberate, right to the base. She returns the favor moments later, pushing the second toy into Amabella while her tongue swirls soft and wet around the open rim she’s just exposed. The wet sounds fill the quiet. They finish facing each other, mouths brushing in a slow, unhurried kiss, tongues tasting faintly of each other’s lube and skin.