Appetizer

Kathia Nobili meets Antonya in a room that smells like fresh bread and clean sheets. Both blondes are tight and golden under the light. Kathia goes down first. She spreads Antonya open with both thumbs, tongue flat, licking slow then quick until the girl’s hips roll. Antonya moans, fingers knotted in Kathia’s hair, pulling her closer, grinding against that mouth. When the need flips, they trade places without a word. Kathia leans back against the table, legs wide. Antonya reaches for the cucumber sitting on the cutting board. It’s long, thick, cool. She rubs the blunt end over Kathia’s slick folds, presses, pushes. The vegetable slides in, shiny with juice, stretching her. Kathia gasps, then laughs low in her throat as Antonya fucks her with steady strokes. When Kathia comes her thighs shake and a fresh rush of wetness coats the cucumber. Antonya keeps going until Kathia pulls her up for a hard, wet kiss. Then it’s Antonya’s turn. She lies back, knees high. Kathia works the same cucumber between her legs, deeper this time, watching her open around it. Antonya’s big tits bounce with every thrust. Her breath gets short, broken. She comes with a sharp cry, legs locked, cunt pulsing around the green length. Kathia pulls the cucumber free and licks it clean while Antonya watches, smiling.