Pillow talk

Girls like this keep you guessing. One moment they're shrieking, swinging pillows, the next they fold over each other, flushed and shaking. An ass fucking turns the mood that fast. One girl’s spread across the bed, cheeks parted, her rim glistening from spit and lube, while another grabs her hips and works the strap-on in, inch by inch. The first girl gasps, a hand disappearing between her legs, fingers circling her clit in quick, sloppy strokes. The girl behind her thrusts harder, steady and deep, until the wet slap of skin carries through the room. They stop laughing. Eyes roll back. Bodies shake. Come runs in a thin, clear line down the inside of the first girl’s thigh, and no one moves until the last tremor leaves them both.