Some lesbian fun.

Not a single second was wasted, everyone went at each other and soon the group of people had merged into a single entity with one motivation: To fuck until everybody was satisfied.

Tracer herself didn’t want to miss a beat of the action and practically threw herself at Symmetra. The brown skinned beauty was surprised by the sudden aggressiveness and the two of them tumbled a few steps before halting on the outskirts of the orgy.

Tracer was on top, the warm sun on her back. A quick sloppy kiss, followed by Tracer sucking on Symmetra’s tits. The Indian sighed in pleasure, her body writhing in the sand. The reactions grew more heated as Tracers hand travelled down Symmetras body. She was met by a quickly wetting vagina and inserted a single finger.

A sharp moan. Symmetra smiled and raised her leg in answer. Tracer felt the brown skin rub along her crotch. The pleasure filled her and she rocked back and forth to add her own movement to the friction.

Minutes of grinding followed, the air filled with the groans of a multitude of people but the heroines had only eyes for each other. Tracer inserted a second finger eventually and third one quickly followed. Their movements grew more heated with each second. Tracer stopped sucking on the brown nipple, instead she kissed Symmetra once again.

Much to Tracers surprise that sent the Indian over the edge. Symmetra arched up under her and a splash of juices hit Tracer’s hand. Pinned to the ground, Symmetra continued to spasm, her leg sliding along Tracer’s crotch in irregular intervals.

A few moments later and Symmetra’s body went limb. Tracer hadn’t come yet but the Indian under looked like she wouldn’t be of much use for a few minutes and Tracer wasn’t willing to sit on the edge for so long.