Sandy loves pink

Sandy wears her fondness for pink like a second skin. This time she craves the flushed, slick seam between Jayden James’s thighs more than any scrap of lingerie. She drops to her knees and parts the older woman with two greedy thumbs, then drags her tongue from the swollen split all the way up to the stiff little clit. Jayden answers with a low moan and a roll of her hips, guiding Sandy’s mouth exactly where she needs it. Spit and juices shine on both their faces while they grind, suck, and finger-fuck each other toward climax, bodies sliding and clenching until the room rings with wet, satisfied gasps.