As if they met halfway. It's different than kissing a man, in a way even more sensual. Softer and softer, full of silent sighs that gradually turn into something more vivid, more ferocious. Lesya's teeth clamp Oxana's lower lip and her knees are almost broken. It can also be the way Lesyaturns her back to her and hugs her from behind. Suddenly she has full access not only to her neck but also to her breasts, pleading swollen nipples and wet pussy rubbing her finger. Nicely between the blooded lips through the sensitive bead of her clitoris to the soft inside…
