A little girl talk

Willa and Daysie had been too long between fucks. They wanted the full stretch, nothing less. So Daysie clipped the strap-on into place and Willa went down on her knees, lips open, taking the silicone length like it was the real thing. Daysie watched the flush rise in Willa’s cheeks and felt her own nipples tighten as Willa rode her. Every thrust dragged them closer; their breasts brushed, pressed together, skin hot and already slick with sweat. Willa’s hips snapped forward, taking every inch, while Daysie gripped her ass and drove up harder. No awkward pauses, no performance—just the wet sound of slick silicone sliding in and out and the quick, shared breath of two girls who knew exactly what they wanted.