Superb babes - part II.

She shoves Sarah back against the headboard and climbs over her. Monika’s knees pin the girl’s wrists, her pussy hovering inches above Sarah’s mouth. The heat rolls off both of them. Slow, heavy. Monika sinks, grinding down until lips meet slick folds. She tastes her slowly, deliberately, like someone reading fine print with her tongue. Sarah moans into her, muffled. Her hips jump. Monika feels the tremor travel straight through her thighs and answers it with a harder roll, pressing down until Sarah has no choice but to open wider. Her own hand slips between her legs, two fingers sliding in and out in a smooth, steady rhythm. She works the angle. Tongue, lips, pressure. She hears Sarah choke on a laugh and then a gasp as she comes. Too loud. They’re barely started and the sheets are already soaked. Monika tastes salt, sweetness, sweat. She straightens just long enough to flip Sarah onto her belly, pulls her hips up, spreads her again with thumbs. One long, filthy lick from clit to asshole. Sarah claws at the mattress, begging with every breath. Monika gives her no pause. Fingers push in deep. Two knuckles. Three. The wet sound fills the quiet room as she curls her hand and fucks her properly, wrist moving in small, hard jerks while her tongue works circles above. Sarah comes again, rough and fast, shaking through it. Monika doesn’t stop. Doesn’t let her. She wants the taste on her face, wants Sarah limp, she wants the next round before the afterglow even settles.