What's in your bag?

Luna has been acting mysterious all afternoon, stealing glances at her bag. Courtney watches, arms crossed, then finally snaps. "What's in your bag?" Luna sighs, reaches inside, and pulls out a bright red buttplug. Courtney grins. No hesitation. She drops to her knees and drags Luna down with her. The toy goes straight to work. Courtney works it in slowly, watching Luna's ass stretch around it. Luna gasps, but she doesn't pull away. She pushes back instead. The two of them tangle on the floor, mouths busy, hips grinding, the plug twisting deeper with every motion. Courtney keeps one hand on the base, twisting and teasing while her tongue works between Luna's legs. Luna moans into Courtney's thigh and returns the favor, fingers curling, mouth hot. They move like they have all day and nothing else to do. The plug stays in. The pace stays slow. Neither of them is in a rush to stop.