Sapphic self-pleasure

My green eyes were surrounded by little red cracks, like lava was about to start seeping out of the landscape of my eyes. XXX “I’m checking the mail, be back in 5 minutes.” I yelled up the staircase to Christina, who was probably listening to music. “I love you too,” was her reply from the top of the stairs. “I can’t move, rain-check though.” Christina turned in the bathroom doorway and mockingly replied “Your loss,” then she rubbed her hands along her pussy and gave a light moan; leaving no illusions about what she was planning to do in the bath tub. Her juices were tangy as I licked deeper and deeper into the folds of her pussy, pushing my tongue as far into her as I could and wiggling it