Fantasy Gifts: Part Two

Ashley’s turn, and she’s dripping over what comes next. She lays everything out: tie me up, cram my cunt full with your fist, then drench my face when you come. Cadence starts with the rope, pulls Ashley’s wrists behind her until the knots hold tight, grabs the little bound girl and carries her straight to the bed like dinner. Fingers slip between Ashley’s folds, one, two, then the whole hand wedges in. Ashley arches and howls, eyes locked on her stretched pussy swelling around the fist fucking her deeper. The orgasm hits hard; she shakes so violently the sheets tear loose. Still buzzing, she spreads her thighs and grinds pelvis on pelvis until each girl’s clit is red and swollen. Cadence leans down, sucks a nipple hard, then climbs up to plant her soaked slit on Ashley’s mouth. Hot, greedy suction pulls every drop out of her; Cadence’s thighs jerk, her belly clenches, and gush after gush sprays across Ashley’s tongue and cheeks until the sheets are soaked and every filthy wish is spent.