Next best thing

We both like cock. But when the guys aren’t here, she and I fuck each other. Her tongue sliding across my wet slit still surprises me every time. We laugh at how quickly we get slick, then reach for the drawer where the thick toys wait like substitutes. She fucks me with one until my legs shake, then I do the same for her. After that comes the lazy, hungry kind of pussy-eating that doesn’t need a script. Tongues, fingers, the slow grind of hips. It’s the next best thing to a man, and right now it feels like exactly what we need.