Lez love

Jo finds her girlfriend Mya, and their mouths meet before any words can form. Jo pushes Mya back onto the sheets, peels away the thin lingerie that barely covers her, and lowers her tongue straight between those smooth, pink folds. Mya moans and answers the favor, parting Jo’s thighs to taste her in long, hungry strokes. Blonde hair brushes brunette skin as they trade licks, thighs trembling, hips lifting for more. The pace stays slow but deep, tongues working tight circles until both girls break apart in soft, shaking releases. The room still smells like sex when they finally lie back, catching their breath, ready to talk now that the edge is gone.