Pertu

Eve and Peaches sit on the edge of the bed. Peaches reaches over and unties the thin straps of Eve’s top. The fabric slips down, her small breasts bare now. Eve leans in and kisses Peaches, slow and wet, their tongues sliding together. She pulls the brunette’s shirt over her head and runs her tongue around one stiff nipple. Peaches tips her head back, a soft moan slipping out. Her fingers slide into Eve’s hair, holding her close while Eve sucks harder. Eve’s hand slips between the brunette’s thighs, pressing against the thin cotton panties. The cloth is already damp. She pushes it aside and strokes the slick folds beneath, two fingers moving slow and steady. Peaches opens her legs wider, hips rocking forward. Eve’s mouth moves lower, teeth grazing the soft skin of Peaches’ stomach, then lower still. She tugs the panties down and off. Peaches’ pussy glistens in the low light. Eve spreads the lips open with her fingers, studying the pink inside before leaning in and licking in one long stroke from entrance to clit. Peaches gasps, her thighs trembling. Eve keeps licking, sucking the little nub between her lips, sliding two fingers deep into the wet heat. The younger girl’s body moves with the rhythm, her hips rolling against Eve’s mouth and hand. She cums with a sharp cry, her walls pulsing around Eve’s fingers. Eve keeps licking through every shudder, slow and gentle, drawing out every last twitch. When Peaches’ breathing steadies she pulls Eve up and kisses her hard, tasting herself on the blonde’s lips. Her hand finds Eve’s panties next, and she returns the favor without a word.