The Flame Never Dies

After years of side glances and one drunken attempt in college that went nowhere, Cherie DeVille and Kendra Lust finally meet again with the same filthy need. Both stacked, both grown hotter, and this time they're past the shy shit. Kendra slams Cherie back on the kitchen island, yanks her thong aside, and buries her tongue where it's belonged since sophomore year. Cherie grabs a fist of that dark hair and grinds, swearing and moaning while her pussy soaks the woman's face. They keep going until the years of hunger pour out all at once. Fingerprints on ass cheeks, spit-slick thighs, mouths coated, nipples sucked hard. By the time they're done on the counter, the floor, and finally the bedroom, no touch feels new and every lick is exactly what they always wanted.