Budapest #06

Shot in Budapest, the girls corner Dorothy, pressing her about what she really wants from other women. Alone with Sandra, she stops pretending. Sandra reaches for her. Their mouths meet. Tongues slide, breath quickening. Dorothy's hands push beneath fabric, find heat, spread moisture. Sandra answers with fingers that know where to press. They strip each other piece by piece. Naked skin meets naked skin. Dorothy slips two fingers inside, feels the tight pull, works deeper until Sandra gasps her name. Hips grind. Thighs shake. Sandra's tongue finds the swollen bud between Dorothy's legs, licks hard, sucks, won't let up until Dorothy comes against her mouth with a low, broken moan.