Not exactly Salad Tossing Dykes 12, yet still erotically enticing

As you approached your room, the moans from your room become louder and louder, the bumping almost hectic and everything was accompanied by a metallic twang and muffled gasps. When you enter, you chuckle lightly at the arousing sight: Cara was sitting atop your pet’s face and straddled it, naked from the waist and below still wearing her hoodie but a swift comb of the floor with your sight catches her bra over it with the rest of the clothes, eyes wide open as she gasped by the way her cunt was thoroughly stimulated by the actress skillful tongue, her left hand pinched her own nipple over the hoodie and her hair lashed as the pleasure **** her head to move abruptly down and up. Scarlett’s boobs jiggled exposed as she was being mounted and both hands were tied with handcuffs to the bedside, and her moist vagina was tortuously alone with her thong parted to the side. The urges almost take the better part of your will but you endure the sight with a raging hard-on pressing against your underwear and pants.

Not even blinking once you slowly, step by step, slide towards your desk chair and turn it towards the bed to watch the lewd performance happening in your resting nest. Cara glances at you and winks, removing her hoodie giving you a fair sight of her oblique muscle, following the bottom line of the piece of cloth stopping for a while on her perky small tits, arching her back slightly forward to frame her bosom for your eyes only. And you watched each and every movement with intent, yet still eating and finishing your sandwich just to appear uninterested and see if your attitude would made her even more enthusiast. And it worked, her hands roamed across her lean body just to turn you on even more, chest, belly and legs groped by herself and her expression exuded desire and enjoyment. She closed her eyes and moaned, whole body undulating as if she were a viper trying to hypnotize you. Down below in between her tights Scarlett buried her face as Cara grinded once and again against the lips that have caused more than one masturbatory session across the globe.

“Like what you see?” Her brittish accent made everything more arousing, thinking about how her accent would sound with your mast deep inside her throat. Your hard on was unbearable so you unbutton your pant and partially lower your jeans and underpants, displaying your erection to Cara who now is the one that looks enthralled by your manhood as you slowly stroke it up and down, small globs of pre-cum already at the tip of it. “I do. But I don’t like my pet to be neglected for so long so…go on, up to it already”

And obediently she leans forward sticking up her ass allowing ScarJo some needed break, her panting aroused you even more so you raise the speed of your hand up a notch. Cara’s lips meet Scarlett’s lower lips and she plants sweet kisses all over the area, not just her crotch but her Mount, on her tights and back to her pussy. Her breasts and your pet tits pressed against the opposing bodies, looking more plump and round.

You walk to your bed and sit next to the two girls sharing a special moment, still jerking off to the sight. However, considering the buxom and slim ladies in there that wasn’t enough anymore so you extend your free hand and roam Cara’s back caressing her smooth milky skin down her nice ass, causing an approval moan coming down from in between Scarlett’s legs. “You probably had never had a cock plugging your anus, right? I’d like to take that away from you” Not a question, but a statement. You pat her asscheek even before you hear an approval sound coming from Ms. Delevingne, only her trembling body under your touch. She did not stop eating Johansson’s pussy and she finally differentiate her panting and gasping from moans and whimpers originated thanks to the model’s certainly skillful use of the tongue, who must have tried a good amount of pussy tastes beforehand. Maybe she could hook you up with other bisexual ladies?

The redhead finally catched her breath and gave back some munching of her own as you explored her asscheeks and asshole, prying with your fingers the unused entrance. Cara clenches her butt in response at first, but after a while she allows your explorations, even wiggling her ass inviting you to try it. Your wandering eyes stop at the handcuffs tying the redhead’s hand to the bedhead and your mind entertains the idea of trying a few toys with them, but then you recall they were prepared for this.

“So…Cara, you little slut, you probably planned a lot of things for tonight…did you bring any toys with you? I bet you did”