Sheer passion

Iwia trembled. Her fingers slid deep, stroking her soaked pussy, circling her clit while she gasped. Whitney watched without touching, thighs pressed tight, breath short, nipples hard under her thin top. Her hunger grew thick and unmistakable. When it finally snapped, she leaned in, crushed Iwia’s mouth under her own and kissed her hard, tasting the want on her tongue. Everything else became history after that.