When girls go bad

Late at night the three of them tangled on the sheets. Claire pressed her lips to Paloma’s neck, soft and slow, while Brittany tugged the girl’s bra down and slid her palms over the small, firm tits that spilled free. Need sharpened fast. Fingers grew bold. Soon an ass was stretched wide, and one girl’s hand was buried deep inside, knuckles working past tight muscle while the others watched and touched and gasped.