Backstage with Blue Angel and Nikita

Nikita didn't look like the type who'd say yes to anything wild. Shy eyes, soft voice. But when Blue Angel invited her back to look at her fur toys, she followed without a word. Blue Angel smiled like she already knew where it was headed. In the dressing room the mood shifted fast. The fur toys stayed in the drawer. The dildos came out instead. Nikita stayed quiet while Angel worked two fingers between her legs, rubbing her pussy through thin cotton. The fabric grew darker with every slow circle. Nikita's thighs twitched. She was soaking through. Angel kept pressing, kept stroking, until the wet spot spread and Nikita's breath caught in her throat.