Sophia settled atop Lia, her petite frame pressing down, her smooth belly gliding over Lia's, their hips aligning perfectly.
Lia's dark green lace panties clung to her plump pussy, Sophia's pale pink cotton ones outlining her tight lips, both damp with arousal.
"Like this?" Sophia asked, her voice trembling, her blue eyes flicking to Lor as she adjusted, her small breasts brushing Lia's generous ones.
"Yeah," Lia breathed, her green eyes half-lidded, her plush thighs shifting under Sophia's weight. "Gods, your skin's so soft…"
Sophia flushed, her pussy throbbing as their bodies pressed closer. "Yours is… warm," she mumbled, her cheeks burning, her small breasts pressing against Lia's, their nipples brushing faintly through the fabric.
And then—contact.
Their pussies met, wet against wet, lips pressing, clits brushing through the thin layers of their panties, the oil making everything slick and sensitive.
