Camera Shy - Part 3

Three gorgeous bodies fill the tight makeup room and it doesn't take long for hands to roam. She parts her cheeks with steady fingers, exposing everything slick and wanting. A hot tongue slides along the first exposed crack, licking it slow, then greedy, while her hips start rocking. The second girl widens her own split, bracing against the vanity. Another mouth claims her, wet heat dragging heavy across that stretched crease. Juice and spit run, dripping to the floor, but they’re too worked up to care. The third joins the chorus, cracking herself open with both hands, begging for a fast stroke of tongue. Mouth meets her offered heat. Tastes, sucks, plays with her rhythm until the room fills with low, guttural moans. Nobody taps out until every fold is shining and every pulse is satisfied.