We Love Gapes

Avi Love and Whitney Wright both have small frames and dark hair. They waste no time. One spreads her cheeks wide while the other pushes a thick toy against her asshole. The ring stretches, then opens. They do it again, deeper, until the hole stays open on its own, pink and twitching. They switch. Tongues follow toys. Each girl sits on the other's face, grinding down, taking the licking while she keeps her own back door held apart. The toys go back in, bigger now. Every thrust makes the muscle bloom outward. They watch each other gape, fingers tracing the edges, spit dripping in. The room fills with the wet sound of toys sliding through stretched holes and the sharp little breaths that come with being opened.