Heather gets licked again

Still shaky after the climaxes which Thyra’s licking had given her, Heather obediently allowed herself to be pushed onto the ground by the other woman.

On her hands and knees, with her heavy tits undulating between her thick arms, and her thighs held wide apart to expose her wet pussy and her puckered asshole to Thyra, Heather could barely remain still as she heard Thyra move behind her, the dark Amazon in great anticipation as she awaited her new lover’s next move.

Heather didn’t have to wait for long, for Thyra got down behind her, in a position that mimicked that of the buxom beauty in front of hero.

Thyra, her own milk dripping from her spanked jugs and her flat belly, parted Heather’s firm buttocks with her hands and then spat on her bunghole before driving her head down into the black warrior’s ass-crack.

Moaning hard as she felt the blonde slut behind her start licking her tight anus, Heather couldn’t believe how good it felt. Her pussy tingled from Thyra’s tongue, which seemed impossibly long and nimble as it speared its way further up the slim passage of her rear entrance.

Soon, Heather was moaning even harder as her juices once again poured out past her bald pussy-lips, dripping onto the dirt surface of the arroyo, while Thyra kept up her zealous tonguing of her lover’s butthole, using her tongue like a cock to fuck it with.

Getting up, Thyra put on her shades again and looked down at Heather’s trembling shape, watching her writhe on the ground as the intense sensations knocked out her senses.

Grabbing the globe of heavy, firm flesh that was her left tit, Thyra lifted it up to her mouth and licked up some of her own milk, savouring it for a second before swallowing it.

“So, what’s next?” She then asked Heather, who had now calmed down somewhat.