Hump-happy

So your girl steps out for the evening and you start wondering where her attention really drifts. Ivanka and Lilian shut the door to Lilian’s room and waste no time proving those suspicions. Blonde hair fans across pillows as fingers trail bare thighs, toys buzz to life and slide between them. They rock, straddle, and grind, taking turns riding the other’s hand and the slick silicone pressed deep. Every wet thrust pulls sharp little gasps, bodies pressed flush, blonde locks tangled together. Their rhythm is hungry and unhurried, building until both girls shake, clinging tight, lost in the slick heat only they can give each other.