Lesbian Seductions #17

Deauxma couldn't keep her hands to herself once Angela walked in flashing that tight young body. She corners the girl with a cocky grin, shoves her against the wall and peels the clothes off like she’s unwrapping a long-awaited prize. Fingers sink between Angela’s slick folds, working fast until her thighs shake and she’s gasping for more. Deauxma flips her over, tongue circles the tight rim, then pushes in deep, wetting her with spit before sliding two fingers into that eager cunt. The moans get louder, wetter, raw. Deauxma keeps the pace brutal—thumb rubbing her clit, knuckles slapping—until Angela’s legs give and her whole body seizes, gushing around Deauxma’s hand. Deauxma licks the mess off her fingers, smirking like she just won the championship round.