She knew someone was there. Eyes half-lidded, lips smeared with pussy juice as the brunette’s tongue works deep inside. Blonde gasps when fingers pinch her clit—then looks straight at the door like she’s daring you to come closer. Legs tremble on the bedspread, sheets soaked before either of them even notice. The brunette doesn’t stop; just grinds harder into that wet mouth while the blonde whimpers like she can’t decide if this is forbidden or heaven.
