Dolce Vita's New Lover

Dolce Vita walks in with Vicca, the fresh-faced brunette she calls her latest prize. She makes it clear what she wants: to spread Vicca on our couch and taste her right in front of the lens. We’re not about to say no. Vicca hesitates, eyes flicking from Dolce’s mouth to the camera, but the moment Dolce’s tongue finds her clit, the girl stops thinking about us. Her hips roll, slow at first, then eager, pushing her slick cunt harder onto Dolce’s waiting tongue. Dolce licks long, steady stripes, circles her clit, dips inside to drink whatever Vicca gives her. She slips two fingers in, curls them, and Vicca gasps. The wet sounds grow louder. Vicca’s thighs tremble; she grinds down, riding the fingers, chasing each slick stroke until her voice breaks and her body seizes in a hard, shaking climax.