A Love Affair

Annie Cruz kisses her way down Yasmine De Leon’s brown throat, leaving spit-slick prints. She sucks each nipple hard, teeth scraping until Yasmine jerks and moans. Then Annie drops lower, spreads her open, and works her tongue like she’s starving. Yasmine comes fast—her first, then again, thighs shaking, juice running down her ass crack. While the tremor’s still in her legs she pulls Annie up, shoves two fingers straight into that tight pink slit, curls them, pumps fast. Annie hisses and grinds on the digits, eyes half-closed, already slick. Not satisfied, Yasmine buries her face, sucking Annie’s swollen clit until the muscles lock and Annie sprays across her tongue. They roll and tangle again, mouths and fingers finding fresh spots, skin sliding on skin, neither stopping until both cunts have twitched their last and the sheets stick to them.