Seasons Of Sexy

April Olsen and Maddy May look like sin in the flesh tonight. They pin each other to the sheets, slick with sweat, tongues diving deep, fingers disappearing knuckle-deep where it’s hottest. Lips bruise against bare skin. Their bodies grind and buck, desperate, greedy, slick heat rubbing against slick heat until the room smells like sex and something dangerous is happening in the dark between them.