So...That Makes Us Sisters

Darcie Dolce and Adria Rae are tangled up in bed swapping spit when Adria’s phone buzzes. The screen shows their moms grinning together, wedding bands shining. Sisters now? The thought hits them both at once. Adria cracks up and keeps repeating the word, while Darcie squirms and tells her to knock it off. It’s weird, sure, but the second their lips meet again that weirdness only turns them on more. Darcie yanks Adria’s top up and tongues those soft tits, sucking until the nipples stand out stiff. They strip fast, clothes flying, every layer gone making them wetter. Adria spreads Darcie open and buries her face, licking slow then hard until Darcie shudders and comes on her tongue. Then it’s Darcie’s turn; she peels Adria’s panties aside and dives in, tasting her slick pussy like she can’t get enough. Locked in a 69, the girls grind and moan, faces buried between each other’s thighs, riding wave after wave until they both break apart shaking.