B&B Tits & Ass

Karma RX is sprawled in bed, fingers deep in her own cunt, when Ella Knox stumbles through the door. No bookings today, Ella insists, face flushed. Karma smirks, phone up with the confirmation number glowing—looks like she’s not the trespasser, is she? Ella tries to sound firm, keeps repeating that Karma has to leave, but her stare keeps drifting to Karma’s slick, glistening pussy. Karma notices. Grins wider. “You sure about that?” She spreads her legs wider, starts rubbing her clit again, slow, deliberate circles that make her big tits bounce with every movement. Ella’s mouth opens, closes. She can’t look away. Karma grabs her wrist, yanks her down onto the mattress. “Touch it,” she dares. Ella hesitates, then dips two fingers between Karma’s lips, feeling how wet she is. The blonde moans, hips rolling up, encouraging. Soon Ella’s own clothes are off, tits out, and they’re both fingering each other, panting, grinding, moaning loud enough to wake the whole damn house. Ella came to kick Karma out, but now all she wants is to stay buried between those thighs until they both come hard.