Karlatta love of tribbing
Susanne locked fingers with Isabell and pushed the other woman’s arms down to the bed, holding the blonde in place. Isabell flexed her cunt, squeezing out some juice. Susanne stretched over Isabell, then spread her own legs. Juice from her pussy dripped down onto Isabell’s open, aching slit. The women shuddered in concert. Susanne slowly, slowly lowered her bare, throbbing pussy down onto Isabell’s waiting, ravenous cunt. The women’s eyes locked, they both bit their lips, smiling in delicious anticipation for the moment when their cunts would kiss, then melt together, then seal, clit fused to clit.
Their pussies kissed. Susanne and Isabell closed their eyes and groaned in mutual joy, smiles of pure pleasure lighting their beautiful faces. They opened their eyes and stared at each other, both seeing her incredible lust mirrored in the eyes of the other. Isabell could tell that, just as she had been dreaming of the next time she could mate with Susanne, so the Russian beauty had been dreaming of her. They held together that way for several more seconds, hot, throbbing twat pressed firmly to hot, throbbing twat, heat and wetness pouring off of their kissing cunts in waves of pure ecstasy. They tortured each other with the building anticipation of the pure, unbelievable pleasure they were about to give each other. Susanne began to move her hips, rubbing her twat into Isabell’s aching fuckmeat, spreading the oil around on the blonde’s genitals. As the friction increased, the oil grew warm. The women shuddered and groaned in pleasure, their bodies growing hotter and hornier every instant. Isabell bucked up; Susanne shoved down. Their succulent twats spread out to each other under the pressure. They sucked and sealed, their soft, wet labia meshed and interlocked like complex flowers of pink flesh. The women’s thumb-sized clits ground into each other hard, head crushing to head in an explosion of sheer, unrestrained ecstasy.
Their pussies kissed. Susanne and Isabell closed their eyes and groaned in mutual joy, smiles of pure pleasure lighting their beautiful faces. They opened their eyes and stared at each other, both seeing her incredible lust mirrored in the eyes of the other. Isabell could tell that, just as she had been dreaming of the next time she could mate with Susanne, so the Russian beauty had been dreaming of her. They held together that way for several more seconds, hot, throbbing twat pressed firmly to hot, throbbing twat, heat and wetness pouring off of their kissing cunts in waves of pure ecstasy. They tortured each other with the building anticipation of the pure, unbelievable pleasure they were about to give each other. Susanne began to move her hips, rubbing her twat into Isabell’s aching fuckmeat, spreading the oil around on the blonde’s genitals. As the friction increased, the oil grew warm. The women shuddered and groaned in pleasure, their bodies growing hotter and hornier every instant. Isabell bucked up; Susanne shoved down. Their succulent twats spread out to each other under the pressure. They sucked and sealed, their soft, wet labia meshed and interlocked like complex flowers of pink flesh. The women’s thumb-sized clits ground into each other hard, head crushing to head in an explosion of sheer, unrestrained ecstasy.
8 年 前
''..their bodies growing hotter and hornier every instant. Isabell bucked up; Susanne shoved down. Their succulent twats spread out to each other under the pressure. They sucked and sealed, their soft, wet labia meshed and interlocked like complex flowers of pink flesh.''