Dream time

Juditta has wanted Lara for months. Then the girl finally slips beneath her sheets, and nothing stays polite. Fingers push in quick, opening wet heat. Judith twists two deep, then three, and feels Lara stretch around the knuckles. She curls them against the spot that makes Lara's thighs shake. A moment later she tucks her thumb and sinks the whole hand, slow but relentless, until her wrist disappears. Lara moans, biting Juditta's shoulder, then answers by sliding four of her own fingers inside Juditta and rotating them. The bed creaks. Sheets knot around their legs. They trade the same filthy rhythm, one fist sliding while the other follows, hips jerking upward, bodies slick and loud. Neither lets the other rest. The room fills with the wet sounds of cunts taking everything they are given.