Good morning sex

Morning light falls across the sheets and the two girls are already kissing. Denise’s dark hair brushes Morgan’s cheek as their mouths open for one another. Hands move quickly. Fingers slide under cotton and find warm skin. A palm cups the weight of a breast, thumb circling the stiff nipple until Morgan sighs. Denise’s hand slips lower, parting the redhead’s thighs, stroking the soft, slick folds until her fingers are coated. She pushes two inside, slow and steady, while her own nipples tighten under Morgan’s touch. They roll together, legs tangled, hips rocking against each other’s hands. Wet sounds rise with each thrust and rub. Morgan’s breath catches when Denise curls her fingers just right. The brunette answers with a quiet moan, pressing harder against the redhead’s busy fingers. The room smells of skin and heat, and every small movement draws them closer to the edge they both want.