Naughty girls

Coreena finally found her match, and it turned out to be Lara. Every click used to bring another woman into the frame, but none of them moved the way Lara did. She landed on the rug in front of Coreena, hips rolling back so her ass parted and the wet seam of her cunt opened under the lights. Coreena climbed on without asking. She straddled Lara’s shoulders, planted her knees, then sat down until her pussy lips kissed the other girl’s mouth. Lara answered with her tongue, sliding the flat of it from Coreena’s entrance up to her swollen clit in one slow lick. Coreena answered with a grind. She rocked forward until her thighs shook, until Lara had to grab handfuls of her ass to keep the rhythm. Juice coated Lara’s chin, dripped down her throat, but she never stopped. Her nose pressed against Coreena’s tailbone while her fingers slid down and pushed two knuckles deep inside her own dripping cunt. The sound was slick and steady, Coreena moaning each time Lara’s tongue flicked upward, Lara grunting each time her own fingers twisted inside. Sweat slicked their skin, and the thin gold chains around their hips clinked together whenever their bodies slapped.