Sexy swelter

Sun beats down on the shaded porch, yet the blonde and brunette lean into the heat instead of escaping it. Their bare legs stretch across the steps, thighs brushing. A slow kiss starts it, lips parting, tongues meeting. The brunette’s hand slides under the blonde’s top and finds her nipple already hard. The blonde answers by pulling the other girl’s skirt higher, fingers slipping between smooth thighs, stroking where it’s slick and hot. They undress each other with no hurry, mouths tasting new skin as it’s revealed. The blonde spreads her legs; the brunette lowers her head and licks in long, wet strokes. She keeps her eyes on the blonde’s face while she sucks the swollen clit. Fingers replace her tongue soon enough—two sliding in, curling, pumping until the blonde’s hips buck. They switch places without a word. The brunette ends up on her back, knees wide. The blonde works two fingers deep, then adds a third, twisting them while her mouth stays busy on the swollen bud. Their bodies glisten with sweat, hair sticking to flushed skin. When they finally face each other again, they grind together, slick folds sliding, clits catching on every roll. The rhythm turns urgent, wet sounds mixing with short, broken moans until both girls tense, shudder, and come in each other’s arms.