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Sunlight flooded the room, catching every line of Ivy's hips and the round weight of Valentina's tits, both thick and soft. The camera did a slow crawl up their asses, so full they had to spread them just to bend over. Ivy hooked her thumbs in her own waistband and dragged it down, skin and heat rolling with it, while Valentina watched, running her tongue over her bottom lip. She grabbed Ivy's wrist and yanked her forward, pushing her down on the edge of the bed. Ivy swung a leg over Valentina's face, dropped her soaked pussy straight on that open mouth, and the rest of the world went quiet. Valentina gripped her ass hard, tongue already pushing between wet folds, but Ivy shifted forward a little more and gave her the ass instead. Valentina's nose pressed deep; she moaned at the weight on her face. Ivy rocked slow, just enough to smear the slick across Valentina's tongue, then sat a little heavier. Valentina's fingers dug in, spreading, kissing, licking the tight ring of muscle like it was the only thing keeping her alive. Ivy's breath caught, her back curved, tits swaying with every shift of her hips. She reached back, pulled her cheeks wider so Valentina could work her tongue farther in, and Valentina answered by fucking it in, then sucking on the rim. Everything was hot, tight, soaked. Ivy came hard, shoulders jerking, legs shaking against Valentina's ears, and didn't move off for a long minute. Valentina's cheeks glistened when Ivy finally lifted. Neither of them looked away.