Complimentary opposites

Jessyca moves first. Tan and tight, she climbs onto Eve’s lap and guides two fingers straight into her wet cunt. Eve groans, spreads wider, and lets the younger girl take her. She’s thick around the waist, softer, but her hunger’s raw. Jessyca rides her hand in short, grinding thrusts while Eve reaches up and palms both firm breasts. She squeezes, lets the nipples slip between her fingers, and watches them bounce with each push of hips. Jessyca leans down, kisses her hard, and keeps fucking those slick fingers deeper. Eve answers by sliding her free hand between Jessyca’s ass cheeks and pressing a thumb against her tight little hole. Jessyca gasps into her mouth and pushes back onto it. Their rhythm turns quick and wet. Skin slaps. Moisture spreads. Eve’s thighs quiver. Jessyca’s tits sway heavy and fast, just the way Eve likes. She comes first, clutching Eve’s shoulders, cunt clamping down, breath breaking. Eve follows, legs locking, soft body shaking while Jessyca keeps working her through it, fingers buried and still moving until the last tremor fades.