Just a little detour

Dido takes a wrong turn and ends up face-deep in Kala Ferard. Two girls, one quick stop, and plenty of heat. The blonde slips her tongue between Kala’s red-haired folds, slow licks turning fast as Kala’s hips rise off the sheets. Fingers slide in next—Dido’s, then Kala’s—working each other open, finding the spot that makes thighs shake. Toys appear, pressed tight to swollen clits while tongues stay busy. Moans grow louder, legs lock, and both girls come hard, one right after the other, bodies glistening and breath ragged.