Over for a chat, and maybe more

Debby asked her friend over. They both knew why. The book lay open on the table and stayed that way. Clothes came off fast. Heat rose in the space between them. Hands found slick heat, lingering there, pressing deep. One woman arched while the other slipped her fingers inside, slow, then faster. A crimson dildo gleamed, then vanished between parted thighs. Legs locked. Moans sharpened. Rhythm built until the sofa shook and cries broke free. They moved like they had nothing left to hide.