Extra Credit

Sophia turned her head and the women kissed passionately as Joanna whispered “Shall we continue what we started in class?” Her tongue slipping between Sophia's lips making her moan softly. Joanna guided Sophia down to the floor so they could resume the pose from class only this time without spandex separating their gushing pussies.

As they sank to the floor, Sophia's legs instinctively wrapped around Joanna's waist, pulling her closer. The movement caused Joanna's fingers, still buried deep within Sophia, to shift and slide against Sophia's inner walls, sending a shiver coursing through her body. Joanna's mouth claimed Sophia's once more, their lips molding together as they kissed, the passion and urgency evident in the way their tongues tangled.

Their bodies adjusted, the pose from class now a twisted, tormented thing, with Joanna's hips rocking against Sophia's, their pussies grinding together in a slow, sensual rhythm.

The more their vulvas touched, the more electricity seemed to run through both women, their bodies tensing in anticipation. Joanna's eyes locked onto Sophia's, her gaze burning with desire, as she began to slowly rock her hips, her movements gentle, yet deliberate. Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, her head tilting back, as she let out a soft moan, her body responding to the subtle friction.

Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, her head tilting back as she let out a soft moan, her body surrendering to the sensations washing over her. Joanna's tongue danced across Sophia's lips, sending shivers down her spine, as their hips began to move in a slow, sensual rhythm.Jay recorded everything from a distance without the women sensing he was there. He had a perfect angle to see both their creaming pussies and their lips kissing passionately.

Joanna's hand on Sophia's hip held her steady, the contact grounding her, as her other hand continued to explore Sophia's body. Sophia's nails dug into Joanna's shoulders, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps, as she arched her back, pushing her nether regions into Joanna's hand, her hips moving instinctively in time with her movements.

Sophia's legs clenched, her body tensing, as Joanna's fingers found the perfect spot within her, rubbing the delicate skin beneath her clitoris.

Her hand still on Sophia's hip, Joanna's thumb brushed against the pink folds, the movement sending shockwaves through Sophia's body.