Field of Schemes #08

Tori catches Ariella kissing Lux in the field, tongues sliding deep, Lux’s small breasts pressed against Ariella’s. Tori stops dead. Ariella smiles, pulls Tori close, and presses their mouths together too. When she steps back, she leaves the two blondes facing each other, breathing hard, nipples brushing. Lux kisses Tori first, soft and slow, then Tori answers harder. Hands wander, squeezing small tits, thumbs circling stiff nipples. Their mouths stay locked while fingers dip lower, parting wet folds, finding heat. Every stroke turns slick, every moan shared. Ariella watches, satisfied, as the two women tangle on the grass and work it out the only way she knows they can.