I'm Not a Prude! I Eat Ass!!

Abella watches Kenna step closer, eyes like razor blades. The prissy blond snaps first, voice slicing the air. Then suddenly her mouth crashes down on Abella’s, wet, furious. They stumble, legs tangling, and Kenna drops to her knees behind Abella’s bent-over body. The shock punches through Abella—Kenna’s tongue is greedy, slick, pushing deeper between heavy cheeks than fingers ever could. Each lick sounds filthy, wet clicks and slurps echoing off the tile. Abella shudders, spreading herself wider, and Kenna moans into the soft give of her flesh. They trade places fast. Now Kenna’s thighs are around Abella’s head, her trimmed pussy hovering until Abella drags her down and seals her mouth over slick folds, tongue spearing inside. Saliva, sweat, and girl-cum gloss their chins. Rolling together onto the floor, they scissor hard, swollen cunts grinding. Each thrust jerks their hips, clit against clit, soaking the mat beneath them. The rhythm is savage, desperate, bodies slapping until both girls are shaking and crying out into each other’s mouths.