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Sage, feeling the rhythm of the music pulsating through her, abandoned all inhibitions. She swayed her hips, surrendering to the melody, her movements becoming more passionate with each passing second. The hem of her dress rode up, revealing her slender legs and the lacy underwear she wore. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the goosebumps that formed on her skin, a testament to her growing arousal.
The sudden appearance of Cloudy didn't startle her. Instea...
We are open to create custom clips with your fetish. Feel free to contact us (email is above).
Sage, feeling the rhythm of the music pulsating through her, abandoned all inhibitions. She swayed her hips, surrendering to the melody, her movements becoming more passionate with each passing second. The hem of her dress rode up, revealing her slender legs and the lacy underwear she wore. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the goosebumps that formed on her skin, a testament to her growing arousal.
The sudden appearance of Cloudy didn't startle her. Instead, it added to her excitement. Cloudy, drawn by the music and the sensual dance, approached Sage, her eyes filled with curiosity and desire. She joined Sage, their bodies moving in sync, the heat between them palpable.
Cloudy's lips found Sage's navel, her tongue darting out to taste the salty skin. She explored the indentation with gentle licks, her fingers tracing the outline of Sage's underwear. The sensation was intense, sending waves of pleasure through Sage's body. Cloudy's fingers replaced her tongue, pushing into the waistband of the underwear, teasing Sage with the promise of more.
Sage's breath hitched as Cloudy's fingers delved deeper, exploring her most intimate places. Her hips bucked, meeting Cloudy's touch. The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, the music a distant background to their shared pleasure.
Cloudy's lips returned to Sage's navel, her tongue delving deeper, swirling around the indentation. She sucked and nibbled, her fingers never stopping their rhythmic movements. Sage's hands found Cloudy's hair, tugging gently, a silent plea for more.
The girls were lost in their shared pleasure, their bodies moving in tandem, their moans and sighs filling the room. The dance had turned into something more, a silent conversation between two bodies, a language of pleasure and desire. They were no longer two separate entities but one, their bodies moving as one, their pleasure intertwined.
