Strapon Surprise

Dila's got that smug little grin when Mary walks through the door, and she knows she's about to rock her world. Mary gets the blindfold treatment right away, sitting there with a smile while Dila peels down to this tiny black string thing that barely covers anything. The blindfold comes off and Mary's eyes go wide at the sight of her girl waiting, hips cocked, ready to move. Dila drops into her lap, grinding slow and filthy, and they're both laughing between the heavy eye contact. Then Dila pulls her into the bedroom and hands over a shiny necklace. Mary grins, hands her a pink box in return. Dila pops the lid and the strap-on stares back at her, hot pink and already buckling against Mary's hips in her mind. She doesn't waste time. She gets Dila buckled in, straps hugging those slim hips, then drops to her knees to get her mouth on the toy, sucking it wet for what's coming. Dila pushes her back, spreads her open, and works the head against Mary's shaved slit until it sinks in deep. Mary's whole body jumps. She’s never taken anything this far, and it shows in the way she gasps and drags out those long, needy moans. She flips the script, climbing on top, riding the length, grinding down until the base hits her clit with every drop. Dila grabs her ass and slams up to meet her, pounding that pink cock all the way home. When Mary gets flipped onto all fours, Dila loses it, hips snapping hard, chasing every scream. Mary’s voice cracks when she’s right on the edge. Dila yanks the toy free and they both work her clit with fast fingers until she breaks, shaking through it. They collapse into each other, kissing slow, arms tight, the new toy still warm between them.