Lesbian Grapple: Gabriella Paltrova and Kyaa’s Sweaty, Hardcore Tussle

“Wasn’t expecting that.”
“Me neither.”
“Felt good though, didn’t it.”
“Yes, it did.”
Ivy took her hand and clutched it. “Oh my God,” she hollered. XXX Felt good, too. She would start in the emergency room, and could move to orthopedics when a position opened. “Me too.”
There was a silence between them for a bit, then Bret took a deep breath and sighed. Do you want to fuck me?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to suck your cock?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to eat my pussy?”
“Yes.”
“Then let’s get to work.”
In the hospital, Clarissa had had Bret’s cock in her hands, and in her mouth, and had swallowed his cum. They were sitting on Ivy’s sofa, shoes off, wine glasses in hand, cheese and crackers on the table.