Pussy Licking

Sabrisse pushes Monika back against the wall. Their mouths lock hard, tongues fighting for ground. Monika grabs a fistful of Sabrisse's hair and pulls, grinding her thigh up between open legs. Sabrisse moans into the kiss, hips jerking forward. Fingers dive under fabric, finding wet heat. Sabrisse drops to her knees, yanks Monika's panties aside and buries her tongue deep, lapping like she needs it to live. Monika's head thuds back, breath stuttering, one hand braced on the dresser while the other holds Sabrisse's face right where she wants it. Legs start to shake. Sabrisse adds two fingers, pumping slow then faster, curling up with each stroke. Monika comes with a sharp cry that cuts off halfway, body locking tight around those fingers. Sabrisse doesn't stop, just slows to gentle licks, drawing every last twitch out of her.