Backstage with Jasmine Rouge and Ginger B.

Two girls came to fuck me today. Jasmine Rouge looked shy in normal life, but she turned into pure wildfire the second the cameras rolled. Ginger B had that ballet body long limbs, tight muscles, and she’d done more pussy before, so I wondered exactly how her tongue worked when it found wet folds. We started with Jasmine bent over the bed and Ginger crawling up behind her. Ginger licked in slow circles first, then flattened her tongue and dragged it deeper, tasting every fold. Her fingers slid inside, curling upward while her mouth stayed locked between Jasmine’s legs. Jasmine moaned louder, pushed back, ground against Ginger’s mouth until her thighs started to tremble. I watched Ginger’s lips glisten, heard the slick sound every time she sucked on Jasmine’s swollen clit. It was all heat and heat and heat until Jasmine came hard, body arching, breath breaking, and Ginger kept licking her through every spasm like she was starving for it.