Sinn Sage and Maddy O'Reilly lock eyes, a silent agreement passing between them. Sage reaches for the strap-on, buckling it around her waist, her eyes never leaving Maddy's. Maddy lies back, legs spread, inviting Sage in. Sage teases her, running the strap-on along Maddy's slit, making her squirm. She plunges in, slow and steady, filling Maddy completely. Maddy gasps, her hips bucking, meeting Sage's thrusts. Their bodies slap together, the room echoing with their moans and the wet sound of flesh on flesh.