Strap-On Cuties

Leenda and Lisa were hanging out when Leenda grabbed her new camera and started snapping photos. She leaned in closer, hands moving over Lisa's breasts while the lens caught every angle. Lisa never expected the night to turn like this. When Leenda kissed her, something gave way. They stripped fast. Their tongues met warm, wet folds—slow laps turning hungry. Lisa moaned into Leenda's thigh. Then Leenda fetched the strap-on, slicked it, and pushed inside. She thrust hard, hips snapping, Lisa's back arching under her. They switched. Lisa strapped in next, driving the length deep until Leenda came shaking. Both girls lay spent, flushed, and grinning.