Ravenous Lesbians Feast on Wet Pussies
Raven, her milky skin glistening with sweat, presses Iris against the cold wall, her hands pinning Iris' wrists above her head. Iris, her fiery hair a wild halo around her face, grinds her hips against Raven's, their pussies rubbing together, slippery with desire. Mistress Noir, her voice a whip-crack, orders them to slow down, to tease each other, to draw out their pleasure. She watches, her own body aching with need, as Raven's fingers find Iris' clit, circling it, pressing it, until Iris' cries echo through the room. Iris, panting, returns the favor, her fingers plunging into Raven's wet heat, curling up to stroke that sweet spot. Mistress Noir, unable to resist any longer, joins them, her skilled hands and mouth guiding them all to a shattering, simultaneous orgasm.