Old folks

Margarette had been venting to her younger friend Aletta about how long it had been since she came. Aletta understood the ache of an empty body and offered to fix it. They stripped fast, skin on skin, and fell into the sheets. Aletta parted Margarette’s thighs and sealed her mouth over her slick cunt, tongue working firm, wet circles until Margarette moaned and pressed down for more. When the older woman was shaking, Aletta slid up, kissed her deep so they both tasted the want on each other’s lips, then reached for the thick glass dildo that lay waiting. She teased the head between Margarette’s folds, slicking it in spit and arousal before sliding it in steady inches. Margarette gasped at the stretch, hips lifting, while Aletta fucked her with deliberate, rolling thrusts that left wet sounds filling the room. They traded places, sixty-nine, each devouring the other’s cunt while driving the toy home again and again. Every kiss grew messier, every push harder, until Margarette finally tensed, came loud and long around the glass shaft, shaking through it while Aletta kept her mouth latched and swallowed every pulse.