Wild plays

Panthera slides the tip of the vibrator over Tiffany’s lips until the girl opens and takes it in. Saliva coats the silicone in seconds. She pushes it deeper, then pulls it free and drags the wet head across her own nipples, letting the cool shiver cut straight through her. Tiffany’s fingers twitch at the sight. The panther drops the toy between the girl’s knees, flattens her palm against Tiffany’s lower belly, and sinks two fingers inside. She curls them, finds the spot, works it steady while the vibe buzzes against Tiffany’s swollen clit. The girl’s breath breaks into little cries. Sweat beads between her breasts, tiny nipples tight. Panthera flips Tiffany onto her stomach, nudges the glass plug against her tight ring, pushes until it slips past the tight muscle and settles. Tiffany moans into the sheets. The panther lifts the strap-on harness from the bedside table, fastens it, slicks lube along the black silicone shaft, presses the head between slick folds. She sinks in with one smooth thrust, hips rolling slow, the harness base grinding the plug deeper with every stroke. Tiffany’s fingers knot in the linen. Their bodies slap, the wet sound sharp in the quiet room. Panthera reaches beneath, finds the vibe again, holds it firm against the girl’s clit until Tiffany shudders hard, heels digging in, cunt pulsing around the thick toy. Panthera stays buried, breath hot against the girl’s neck, riding the aftershocks with small, measured rolls of her hips.