Battle of the boobs

Adriana Russo has tits so round and high they look poured into her skin. Candy Strong keeps her body tight and ripe even when the older blonde pushes her onto the bed. Their mouths meet, tongues already busy, and hands go straight to the prize. Candy cups Adriana’s heavy breasts, sucking one nipple until it shines, then the other, back and forth like she can’t decide which she wants more. Adriana arches, lets out a short breath, grabs Candy’s head and holds her there. Candy switches from sucking to biting—soft, then sharper. Adriana answers by sliding her thigh between Candy’s legs and grinding upward until Candy spreads wider and rides it. She moans against Adriana’s chest, the sound muffled by warm flesh. Adriana flips her onto her back, kneels over her face, lowers those big tits until Candy’s mouth is full again. Her own hand slips between Candy’s thighs, fingers parting her, finding her wet. She rubs slow circles, then two fingers push in, curling just enough to make Candy buck. Candy reaches up, squeezes both of Adriana’s breasts at once, her thumbs flicking the nipples hard. They move like they’re racing each other to the next sound, the next gasp, the next shudder. Adriana lowers her mouth to Candy’s chest, sucks a smaller nipple, teeth grazing while her hand keeps working between Candy’s legs. Candy’s hips lift, chasing the pressure, until her thighs start to shake. Adriana presses harder, knuckles deep, and Candy comes with a short cry against the breast still filling her mouth. She keeps licking even as she shakes, lips and tongue never leaving Adriana’s skin. Adriana eases her fingers out, brings them to Candy’s mouth, watches her suck them clean. Then she swings a leg over Candy’s thigh and grinds down, using the younger woman’s leg for her own friction until she comes too—quiet, steady, eyes half-closed. Both women stay tangled, breathing hard, their tits pressed together, nipples still wet from each other’s mouths.