moan until she came up with a kind of rhythm. Carrie did the same, wriggling her fingers like mad in unison with her own moans and groans. She too got to find her own rhythm. It wasn’t long until both girls found their own rhythms of pleasure. By then, they were both moaning and rocking to each other on the couch. Laarni bit Carrie’s shoulder, and Carrie raked the fingernails of her one hand down Laarni’s back.
Carrie started to move faster and faster. A split second later, Laarni did the same. Both girls looked at each other with wide eyes, and both simultaneously increased their movements and thrusts inside each other’s pussies.
“Oh, my God, I’m coming,” Laarni said breathlessly.
“I am too,” Carrie gasped, jerking her fingers faster and faster.
Laarni let out a soft cry and, while shuddering, collapsed against Carrie. Carrie felt every surge of Laarni’s orgasm in her hand, and she welcomed every one of them. She placed the palm of her hand against Laarni’s mound so it was like she was cupping Laarni’s cunt. She let out a fresh batch of bodily fluids again, completely soaking Carrie’s hand with the whitish fluid.
Before long, Carrie felt herself begin to convulse. She shut her eyes and gave in to the convulsions, letting them take over her completely. Laarni was spent, but she wasn’t too spent, obviously, as she began to make several figures-of-eight motions inside Carrie’s pussy. The movement jolted Carrie in places she never thought possible, and again, she felt herself about to explode. She shut her eyes tighter and let her body take over, as her pussy let out wave after wave of bodily fluids. Laarni’s hand was also drenched in the process, but Laarni didn’t care. She wanted every inch, every secretion of Carrie’s body. She kept moving her fingers even while Carrie was experiencing one burst of pleasure after another. Carrie gave one giant shudder before she too collapsed against Laarni. She placed her head on Laarni’s chest and clamped her mouth over one nipple. Laarni’s breasts were delicious. Carrie found out she couldn’t get enough of them.
The two girls rested a moment before Laarni sat upright again and gave a devilish grin. Carrie groaned but not in displeasure. “What are you up to now?” she asked, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
“You’ll see,” Laarni said. In one move, she had rid Carrie of her skirt and underwear. Lying naked in an instant under Laarni, Carrie burst into laughter. “You should be a magician!” she exclaimed.
Laarni laughed too before she placed a finger—still coated with Carrie’s fluids—on Carrie’s mouth. Carrie’s eyes widened slightly. She could smell herself on Laarni’s finger, and the knowledge turned her on again.
“Hush,” Laarni said. Then she climbed on top of Carrie, but in reverse: her ass was in the direction of Carrie’s face while her face was in the direction of Carrie’s ass. Carrie’s eyes widened some more as soon as she understood what Laarni was up to.
“Laarni, are you sure about this?” Carrie whispered.
Laarni answered by placing her pussy right above Carrie’s face. Carrie looked up and saw the pink folds of Laarni’s pussy still swollen and glistening with come. It throbbed deliciously and seemed to beckon to Carrie. With a groan, Carrie grabbed Laarni’s hips and pulled, bringing Laarni’s pussy to her mouth. Laarni moaned in response, and Carrie, feeling very naughty now, slid her tongue inside Laarni’s crack.
Carrie was enjoying the smooth, moist sensation of Laarni’s cunt when she felt something slide deep down within her. Carrie realized Laarni was doing the same thing to her down there. The idea excited her, and Carrie spread her legs open even wider to give Laarni all the access she needed. Laarni answered by pinning Carrie’s legs with her arms and trapping Carrie’s legs in that wide-open free-for-all position.
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