Winter evenings

Eve Angel and Lara Craft spend their winter evening tearing into each other. The blonde leans back, tits out, legs open. The brunette kneels between them and works two fingers inside her, then three, then the whole hand. Knuckles disappear. Eve’s cunt stretches around the fist, wet and tight at the same time. She moans, hips jerking forward for more. Lara pumps slow, then faster, wrist twisting, thumb tucked. Every thrust rocks Eve’s full breasts. When she comes, she grabs Lara’s hair and holds her right there until the shudders fade.