Pillow talk

Two blonde teens tumble across the bed, shrieking and swinging pillows like weapons. The fight collapses into giggles, then into skin. One pins the other, mouths meeting hard. Fingers slip between thighs already slick. She rolls her friend onto her stomach, spreads her cheeks, and works a thick strap-on past the tight ring. Slow thrusts turn steady, then savage. Her heavy tits press to the girl’s back while she drives in deeper, hips slapping. The bottom reaches back, grabs her own ass, opens wider. When the climax hits, it comes in waves, bodies twitching, breath breaking, the room suddenly too quiet except for the soft creak of the mattress under their spent weight.