Taste me!

Paloma and Payton stand bare. Their backs are taut, asses firm and round like split fruit. Breasts high and tight, nipples dark and stiffened. They kiss, tongues slow, hips rocking together. Paloma leans in, drags her teeth across Payton’s throat, then drops lower, tongue circling one taut bud while her hand slides between smooth cheeks. Payton sighs, fingers moving deep into Paloma’s sex. They press close, skin on skin. Two wet, open mouths. You’re invited. Step close and taste.