Merry X-mas!

Jo and Tricia move toward the camera in nothing but red Santa hats and tiny skirts that barely cover their asses. Tricia pulls Jo in for a kiss. Their tongues meet, slow and wet, while the blonde’s hands slide up the brunette’s sides. Tricia drops to her knees, kisses Jo’s smooth mound, then spreads her legs and starts licking the already-glistening slit. Jo moans, hips rocking. Tricia reaches for the thick glass dildo beside them, presses the tip to Jo’s entrance, and pushes it in with one long, steady stroke. Jo gasps. The dildo disappears inch by inch until only the flared base remains. Tricia works it in and out, twisting her wrist each time it sinks deep. Jo grabs Tricia’s hair, pulls her up for another kiss, tasting herself on the brunette’s lips. Then Tricia turns, bends forward, and offers her own tight asshole. Jo licks the rim, gets it slick, and lines the dildo up. She pushes. The glass shaft stretches Tricia open until the hole clenches around the widest part. Jo fucks her with it, slow and deliberate, while Tricia rubs her own clit. Their moans grow louder. Every thrust makes the dildo glisten more, every kiss turns hungrier. Snow still falls outside, but inside the room the heat only climbs.