Crazy night

Defrancesca and Jenna had big plans for the evening. Then the night shifted. They stayed in, drawn to each other and the fresh strap-on Defrancesca wanted to break in. Jenna slipped out of her dress first, lace still hugging her hips, and lay back against the pillows. She slid her fingers over her panties, pressing the thin fabric until it grew damp. Defrancesca watched, blonde hair loose over bare shoulders, and reached for the harness. She buckled it tight, the silicone shaft proud between her thighs, and climbed onto the bed. Jenna’s legs opened wider. Defrancesca ran the head of the toy along the slick seam of Jenna’s cunt, teasing until Jenna’s hips lifted in need. One slow push and the toy sank deep. Jenna’s mouth parted on a quiet moan. Defrancesca began to thrust, smooth and steady, watching every twitch cross Jenna’s face. The lace bra slipped, exposing soft breasts that swayed with each stroke. Jenna’s hand found her own clit and rubbed in quick circles, matching the rhythm. The room filled with wet sounds and soft cries. They moved together, lost to the pulse of the toy and the heat between them, until Jenna’s body tightened and shook, pulling Defrancesca deeper with every tremor.