Sloppy Seconds, Scene #02

Two curvy women tangle together with no hesitation. Proxy’s red hair sticks to her cheek as she takes Tori’s thick dildo down her throat. Gagging echoes down the hall. A second later Tori tips forward to return the favor. Back and forth, strands of spit hang between their mouths, swinging until they fall in sticky ribbons onto their tits. Tori bends at the waist. Her olive ass parts under Proxy’s fingers. The redhead leans in, flattens her tongue, tastes her friend’s warm hole before pushing two spit-slick digits inside. Tori sighs deep. They switch—Proxy open, back arched, Tori spreading her licked-open rosebud with a smile. The drawers yield bigger toys. They press the soft balls, one by one, past each other’s parted labia, burying them inside hairy, flushed cunts. The bulge shows against their bellies. Next come the squeeze bulbs full of tinted liquid. A single press, and a sudden warm jet sprays across bare skin, splashes over stomachs, streaks the tile. Fingers chase every new bead, pushing in and pulling out until nothing remains except drenched thighs and low, hungry breathing.