Bus Stops #02

Prinzzess stands above them with her hands on her hips, voice calm but bossy. She tells KC to straddle Elise’s face and lower that wet cunt right on Elise’s mouth. Elise gets the order to lick up and down while sucking the little clit she can barely reach. Every time Elise slows down, Prinzzess says it—harder, deeper, suck her like you mean it. KC grinds down, dripping over Elise’s tongue, until Prinzzess snaps her fingers and makes KC turn around so the two girls are sixty-nine now. She guides KC’s face between Elise’s thighs, fingers tangled in her hair to push her exactly where she wants her. KC’s moans get messy because Prinzzess is gripping her hips, rocking her forward so both tongues stay buried. Prinzzess calls the shots: finger-fuck while you lick, bite her inner thigh if she gets lazy. The room fills with wet sounds, slurping, heavy breathing, and Prinzzess laughing low because neither of them can stop once she says "don’t you fucking dare." She keeps that game going until both girls shake, and when they finally come it’s loud and messy, because she wanted it that way.