A Toy In My Box

Holly and Alina are fresh into their new mansion rental and buzzing like they just broke out of prison. One fat box of Holly's stuff sits open on the floor, then boom, Alina digs up that thick glass dildo like it's leftover lunch. She's never seen one in her life and now it's waving at her. Holly laughs, asks if she even masturbates. Alina shrugs; her mom keeps her on lockdown, so sex-ed wasn't exactly covered. Perfect. Holly says she's teaching the class tonight. First thing she does is pull Alina in for a kiss that flips every switch at once. Holly peels that shirt off, lips latching on tight, sucking each nipple until Alina starts giving back what she's getting. She stays slow, kissing every new inch of skin, then slips Alina's panties down and puts the pretty little cameltoe on full display while her tongue slides in. Alina starts moaning, soft, then louder every time Holly eats her harder. The Asian girl's thighs are already shaking when she decides it's Holly's turn. Those huge tits spill out, Alina sucks them like she was born to, shorts hit the floor, and suddenly Alina buries her face between Holly's legs, tonguing her loud enough that Holly has to bite her lip. When they grab the dildo they stop fucking around. Holly slicks it up, shows Alina exactly how to push it, then hands over the reins. Alina's first thrust turns the whole room into fireworks; the second makes her squirt, soaking the new carpet and turning both of them wide-eyed for about three seconds before they grin and keep going. They trade orgasms until they're dripping, out of breath, and already wondering what tomorrow brings.