7 Lives Xposed - Episode 9

Wendy's sister came back hungry. Marla walked in wearing nothing but attitude and old heels, already wet. Devinn Lane bent her over the leather couch, fingers slick before the first moan left her throat. She fisted Marla's hair, yanked her head back, then slid two fingers straight into her cunt. Marla bucked. Devinn pushed deeper, knuckles bumping, thumb circling her swollen clit like she had a personal grudge against it. The girl's thighs trembled. Juice ran down Devinn's wrist. She didn't slow down. She curled her fingers hard, hitting the spot that made Marla's eyes roll, then pulled out slow, let her drip, then drove back in. Marla came with a choked gasp, legs giving, but Devinn wasn't finished. She spun her around, spread her open, tongue flat and greedy on her soaked slit, sucking her clit until the second orgasm made her sob into the cushions. Every inch of Marla belonged to the camera now. Every sound, every shake, every wet smack of flesh. She nose-dived into the deep end, and the water was filthy.