Youth - part 2.

The future belongs to youth, and it definitely belongs to Hope, Esmerelda and Madison. Drop-dead gorgeous, all of them. Kinky too, and the moment the clothes come off they prove it. Hope’s tongue finds Esmerelda first, pressing deep between slick folds, while Madison’s fingers slide in beside her, working in slow, wet strokes. They trade places without a word—Esmerelda licking a long stripe up Hope’s thigh before burying her mouth between her legs, Madison sucking Madison’s nipple as her own hand dips lower, two fingers curling inside her friend until hips start to buck. The carpet is soft, the moans are loud, and every thrust, every lick, every shared breath stays hungry, messy, and theirs.