Extra Gel Please
Olivia Austin's eyes light up as her new masseuse, Val Dodds, slides that slippery Nuru gel all over her. Damn, Val's tight body pressed down feels way too good—smooth strokes melting into her skin. Olivia's no lesbian, but hell, it's got her wet and squirming. Val grins, admits she's straight as an arrow too, but whispers this massage has a naughty twist. Maybe it's Olivia's bare pussy so close, teasing her senses. Boom—Val loses it, dives in for a hungry kiss. 'Sorry for jumping you like that,' she murmurs, but apologies fly out the window. Tongues tangle, lips latch onto perky nipples, sucking hard. Legs spread wide, inviting more. Val climbs on, bodies aligned perfect—her tongue dipping into Olivia's slick folds while Olivia returns the favor, lapping at Val's dripping heat. Then Olivia flips into prime tribbing stance, scissoring those thighs just right. Val smirks, eyebrow raised—wait, how's a straight girl know lesbian fucking moves like that? Suspicion sparks, but who cares? They're both throbbing with need. Pussies grind together, humping wild and fierce, tits jiggling like crazy. Moans echo loud, bodies bucking until they explode in shuddering orgasms, cumming harder than either expected.













