Lesbian love

Brandy Smile and Zafira share everything. They bite into the same banana, pass a strawberry between their mouths, then press their faces between each other's thighs. They lick slowly at first, letting saliva drip, spreading folds with tongues and fingers until both women breathe hard against wet skin. The room fills with the sound of sucking and the low, drawn-out moans each girl makes when the other pushes deeper. Sweat slides down Brandy's spine. Zafira's thighs quiver around her friend's head. Every lick and swallow looks pulled from the same hunger, raw and open. Their bodies stay tangled, beautiful, impossible to look away from.