Cheers!

It started innocent enough. We brought Carla Cox and Leanna Sweet together and kept our fingers crossed they’d click. A couple of drinks later their mouths met. Clothes hit the floor in a messy rush. Carla’s fingers sank inside Leanna and found her slick and tight; Leanna gasped and opened wider. They tumbled onto the sofa, legs tangled, wetness blooming wherever tongues and hands landed. Leanna licked Carla in long, greedy strokes until Carla shook and pushed back against her mouth. Fingers pumped, hips rocked, breath turned ragged. They took turns riding each other’s faces, juices smearing across cheeks and lips, every wet sound loud in the quiet room. They kept going until both girls were flushed and spent, tasting one another on their tongues like a toast they could finally drink.