Art of Two Women Making Love

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electric dominos falling under our skin in a sensory delight
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Entering my flat kissing and stripping off our cloths as we stumbled toward the bed in a wild heat of sexual lust. Wiggling up into the bed our naked bodies coming together, soft hands and fingers, smooth legs, cute little feet rubbing each other. Wet pussies grinding together, tongues dancing, hands, fingers, and arms exploring our hot little bodies. Her sweet legs wrapped around me as we finger each other with a beautiful timing and rhythm.

Intertwining in a perfect delight, split like scissors, legs divided a pleasurable intersection of young wet cunts pressing together. Our wet clits colliding, rubbing, sweet moans, ecstasy with a primal playful purpose. The art of two women making love so beautifully inclined a perfect match of lust, desire, love and fun.

Our sweet nectar flowing, three fingers inside wet pussies, thrusting, fucking. what an entertaining passion, a tasteful elixir, a beautiful beginning. Two women on fire with a longing sexual desire, the redhead and the blonde, moving together split like scissors, fingering each other, sucking each others cute toes.

Humping frantically, squeals and sighs, pleasurable feelings building. Speed increasing, tingling all over, a sweet sensory overload, here comes our orgasmic delight. A great way to end the perfect day. Panting like wild animals, bodies grinding and shaking, squirting her pussy juices up in the air, a beautiful orgasm made for two. Electric dominos falling under our skin in a sensory delight.

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EkphrasisEkphrasis5 months ago

Yes, you got it,

MigbirdMigbird11 months ago

Sensory delight. Liked the anonymity.

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