Pussycats - part II.

Sophie Moone and Anetta Keys curl against each other like lazy cats in heat. Their bodies press close, skin to skin, every soft squeeze and slow stroke meant to stoke that wet pink heat between their legs. Blond hair tangles with brunette as hands wander lower, fingers gliding over slick folds until both girls are slick and swollen. When the double-headed toy appears, they straddle it together, easing it inside until they’re flushed and breathless. Slow thrusts turn urgent. They ride the thick length in unison, moaning against open mouths, lost in the steady grind until pleasure crests and spills over them both.