The New Friend of Regina

Regina found young Nelly, so smooth and snug her body looked brushed with cream. Nelly liked licking older cunt, liked the taste, the wet heat against her mouth. The afternoon stretched before them. They didn’t wait. They kicked their clothes aside, thighs parting, fingers parting folds. Nelly pressed her tongue in long, slow strokes while Regina held her head, hips lifting, urging her deeper. Gasps came low, rough around the edges. Moans filled the small room, muffled by skin and pillow, louder when two fingers slid inside, curling. Their hunger matched, wet sounds sharp between breaths, climax building, breaking—quietly, again, again.