Lesbos On A Roof!

Two women pressed bare skin to glass, high above downtown lights. Their breasts and asses flatten against the pane, creating twin impressions that overlook the city. Each slow roll of hips leaves a faint sheen where they rub. The thinner one drops to her knees first, tongue already out. Her partner grips the back of her head, holds her steady, and begins a deliberate thrust against that open mouth. The skyline keeps flickering behind them like a living ad board, but all that matters is the wet sound they make every time tongue meets cunt. A gust of wind lifts the kneeling woman’s hair; her nipples tighten as she keeps working her jaw, lips locked, sucking deeper, never breaking rhythm.