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Moving Day: Part Two
Ever since that wild frisbee game back in college, Jenna and Nina have been glued together. They’re about to close on their third house when Jenna drops to one knee with a rock the size of Texas. Nina’s squeal could crack glass, and five minutes later the ring’s still on her finger but her panties are on the floor. Jenna plants herself on the rug, back against the couch, and Nina climbs on like she owns the place—hips rolling, pussy grinding on that eager tongue until her juice coats Jenna’s chin. Nina leans in, lips dragging up Jenna’s open thighs, and dives in, tongue flicking until Jenna’s thighs quake and her clit thumps against her mouth. Long hair brushes Nina’s ass while Jenna works a second orgasm out of her. Nina slides up, straddles her future wife, tongues swirling in a sloppy, grateful kiss, then locks their legs together so wet folds kiss wet folds. They grind hard, slick and desperate, until both of them lose it in a messy, mutual climax. When Jenna finally stops shaking, Nina kisses her from tailbone to nape—soft little pecks that say “you’re mine now” without saying a word.
Ever since that wild frisbee game back in college, Jenna and Nina have been glued together. They’re about to close on their third house when Jenna drops to one knee with a rock the size of Texas. Nina’s squeal could crack glass, and five minutes later the ring’s still on her finger but her panties are on the floor. Jenna plants herself on the rug, back against the couch, and Nina climbs on like she owns the place—hips rolling, pussy grinding on that eager tongue until her juice coats Jenna’s chin. Nina leans in, lips dragging up Jenna’s open thighs, and dives in, tongue flicking until Jenna’s thighs quake and her clit thumps against her mouth. Long hair brushes Nina’s ass while Jenna works a second orgasm out of her. Nina slides up, straddles her future wife, tongues swirling in a sloppy, grateful kiss, then locks their legs together so wet folds kiss wet folds. They grind hard, slick and desperate, until both of them lose it in a messy, mutual climax. When Jenna finally stops shaking, Nina kisses her from tailbone to nape—soft little pecks that say “you’re mine now” without saying a word.