Old + Young = Love

You’d think experience and youth would grind against each other. Mostly they do. These two never played by that rule. One ripe body, one tight fresh one. Both of them agreed on a simple fix and they went straight for it. The older woman dropped between the girl’s spread thighs first. She flicked her tongue over the swollen clit, then parted the slick lips and sucked until the younger hips started rocking. A sharp whimper, then a gasp. A moment later the girl took her turn. She sank low and buried her tongue in the older woman’s cunt, licking the creamy heat with quick, greedy strokes. Tongues met wet flesh again and again. The room smelled like lust and sex. Whatever battle they’d once imagined collapsed under every slow, filthy lap. Friendship sealed with lips and spit and two orgasms throbbing in turn. Love is simple when you lick it.