Pussy plays

Jane cannot keep her hands off her girlfriend. Everyone knows what she is chasing. She wants that soft, young pink pussy between her friend's thighs. She parts the folds with slow fingers, traces each slick crease until the girl trembles and opens wider. Jane leans in, breathes warm over the tender flesh, then tastes. The small, hard nub of the clit swells against her tongue while she sucks and laps with steady hunger. Her girl sighs, hips rocking. Jane slides one finger inside, then another, curling them into the slick, clutching heat. She works her mouth and hand together until the girl’s thighs clamp around her head and every quiet moan turns into a loud, wet cry. Jane keeps licking. She does not stop until the pulsing between the thighs slows to a long, trembling after-glow and the girl is spent, glossy and languid against the sheets.