Backstage for December 2009

Seven women crowd a narrow dressing room. Sweaty, half-dressed, some still flushed from the lights. Sunny leans against the table, legs spread, pulling Lilian's head between them while Ashley bites her lip and reaches in from the side to spread Lilian wider. Varvara sits on the floor, thighs open, fingering herself as she watches. Dolly's dress is hiked around her waist, bare ass pressed to the wall while Uma kneels and laps at her. Sweet Lana stands on tiptoe, back arched, one hand braced on the mirror as another girl—face out of frame—slides two fingers in and out of her in a slow, wet rhythm. Cameras click in the corners. Sweat runs down every spine. Lips are swollen, nipples still hard, fingers shiny. This is after the scenes but before the bodies cool.