Trying On Lingerie!

Skin and I took our tease into a boutique dressing room. Bras hung half on, half off, panties slid down thighs in slow motion while the camera caught every hitch of breath. One of us leaned into the mirror, back arched, fingers spreading wetness that already slicked our skin. The other knelt, tongue finding clit without pause, breath loud in the tight space. Moans spilled soft but hungry, hips rolling against a stranger's wall, clothes crumpled at our feet. The lens tracked every lick, every stolen gasp, the sweet ache that came quicker than either of us expected.