Vaudeville girls

Cathy Heaven leans back on the couch in nothing but heels, her tits heavy and perfect. Tigerr Benson watches from the edge of the bed, lips parted, already wet. They don't waste time. Cathy pulls Tigerr closer, fingers sliding between her legs, and the air gets thick fast. Tigerr moans, nipples hard, hips grinding against Cathy's hand. Then she drops lower, mouth on Cathy's breast, sucking slow, tongue flicking. Cathy grips the back of Tigerr's head, guiding her lower. Tigerr spreads her thighs and buries her face between them, licking deep, fingers working at the same time. The room fills with the sound of wet skin and sharp breaths. Cathy pulls Tigerr up, kisses her hard, then flips her onto her back. She climbs on top, grinding her pussy against Tigerr's, clit to clit, rocking steady until both women shake. Tigerr grabs Cathy's ass, pulling her down harder, faster. They don't stop until the couch is damp and their legs are trembling.