Backstage of Mysteries of New Year's Eve

Dressing up feels like its own game until Dana and Sophie Moone decide the evening has a better idea. Masks still hide their faces, silk and lace still cling to their hips, but tongues and fingers soon outpace any costume thrill. Sophie drops to her knees, drags lace panties aside, and licks long, slow stripes up the slick seam of Dana’s cunt. Dana pushes down, spreads her thighs, and rides that tongue in hungry, rolling circles. Fingers slide in, curl, press, and Sophie’s greedy mouth sucks harder every time Dana moans her name.