Kelly loves Natalia

Kelly follows Natalia into the bathroom like a shadow that refuses to let go. Love burns through every step. Natalia barely gets the water running before Kelly presses up against her, naked already, skin flushed. She reaches back and parts herself, breath hitching. "Please," Kelly says, voice low. "Your fingers. In me." Natalia sinks two fingers into Kelly's tight hole without hesitation. Kelly gasps, hips rolling back to take them deeper. She clenches around the intrusion, greedy, slick coating Natalia's knuckles. Natalia curls her fingers, presses, rubs that spot inside while Kelly moans into the steam. Kelly's thighs tremble. Her breath stutters. She pushes back harder, chasing the pressure, ass clenching and releasing in rhythm with each slow thrust of Natalia's hand. "More," Kelly begs. Natalia adds a third finger. Kelly's whole body jerks. Her cunt drips onto the tile, untouched, while her ass takes everything Natalia gives. The water runs. Kelly pants. She rocks back again and again, riding those fingers until her legs threaten to give out and her moans echo off the walls.