AllGirlMassage Lana Rhoades Turns on 2 Lesbian Clients

Lana Rhoades, the busty bombshell, was just the masseuse that the two shy lesbian clients had always fantasized about for their private couples massage session. As the voluptuous vixen sauntered into the dimly lit massage room, the women’s pulses quickened in anticipation.

“Mmm, tell me, ladies,” Lana purred, running her delicate hands down her curvaceous figure, clad in a skimpy robe. “What special services did you have in mind for today?”

The petite blonde blushed and looked to her taller partner with caramel skin and cascading curls. “A… a full body four-hands,” she stammered, “was that the right term?”

“Oh yes, darlings,” Lana winked salaciously. “We’ll be doing a lot more than just your hands.” The blonde panted at the lindu’s dirty promise while her lover licked her plump bottom lip.

The blonde trembled as Lana’s deft fingers removed her girlfriend’s bikini top, revealing a perky pair of C-cups capped with dark nipples. “You have a divine body,” the blonde breathed as she copied Lana’s actions, unveiling her own modest breasts.

“Mmm, so do you, precious,” Lana rumbled. She took a pillowy tit in each hand and suckled the girls passionately, flicking her tongue against the sensitive buds, making them cry out in ecstasy.

The lovers couldn’t resist grabbing handfuls of Lana’s giant jugs, moaning appreciatively. Their hungry kisses migrated from heaving bosoms to exploring toned stomachs, as nimble fingers found the knots in their partners’ bathsuits tied at the hips.

Desperate to taste each other, the girls shimmied out of their bottoms, exposing glistening pink slits. “Mmmm, such pretty pussies,” Lana growled. “I need a closer look.”

The girls took this as an invitation to sit atop Lana’s chiseled abs and grind their aching sex on her rock-hard tummy. The blonde rolled her hips, panting erratically, while her lover bore down on Lana’s bellybutton, using it to rub her throbbing clit.

“Fuck yes,” Lana groaned, loving the attention her muscles and abs got from their hot, dripping cunts. Her hand crept between the blonde’s thighs to collect her copious arousal, then plunged two fingers into her girlfriend’s sopping cunt from behind.

The girls shuddered in delight at all the stimulation they were receiving. Soon they, in a fit of passion, tumbled into a sixty-nine position, Lana in the middle – the perfect vantage point for a pussy feast. While she made out with the blonde’s muff, the petite women licked a stream up Lana’s puffy lips. She moaned around a mouthful of tender folds at the first taste of her lover.

Trapped between a rock and a hard place, Lana thrust her hips, sandwiching the petite blonde between her powerful thighs. The blonde girl held on for dear life, her nose buried in Lana’s aroma. Sweat glistened on their writhing bodies as the room filled with muffled cries of pleasure.

Lana popped her head out just enough to command: “Sit!” The blonde girl scrambled up awkwardly, positioning her needy slit right over Lana’s mouth. As Lana dug in, the blonde gasped and arched, humping her face with abandon. “Yes yes yes!” she cried.

Pain in her neck meant nothing when Lana’s talented tongue was on the job. The lindu ventured to exploratory territories, teasing the blonde’s inner walls with feather-light touches before pressing deep, feeling the girl’s walls convulse around her. She focused on her relentless licking, flicking and thrusting her muscle to build her partner higher before backing off, playing with her until the blonde twisted in frustration, desperate to cum.

“Mmm, yes, eat my cunt!” the petite lesbian moaned, tugging Lana’s hair as she watched her girlfriend squirm. “Don’t stop, make her cum!”

Lana didn’t make her wait long, doubling down on her pressure and brutal pace until the blonde smashed her face into Lana’s abs, cumming with a guttural scream. She lapped it all up greedily before flipping her girlfriend over, ready to go toe-to-toe.

“I bet you taste even sweeter after a fresh orgasm,” Lana slurred, diving back in to feast on her lover’s dripping snatch from the front this time. Practically syphoning her lover’s fluids, Lana could taste the blonde’s juices still in her pussy, a potent affect of the sixty-nine.

Mmm, the darker-skinned beauty’s aroma was headier, deeper. Lana shivered with delight in her cunt, lost in flavor. She traced the inner lips, mapping the intimate terrain, exploring in reverent blues. The locals soon caught on and writhed, pressing Lana deeper, gasping as her tongue swept up to flick against their clit. They sensitive nub was swollen and peeking out of its hood, just begging for some attention.

“You taste so good,” Lana crooned between licks. “I could eat you for hours…” She proved this by disappearing into her muff again, claiming the whole virgin while she gripped her partner’s firm ass, spreading her cheeks. Wanting more, more, more of her flavor, her scent. Tongue-fucking her lover until drool dripped down her chin. Determined to paint her face in their cum.

“Lana! Oh God!” she wailed, fingers stroking her own clit as the lindu tongue-fucked her to oblivion. “Fuck!” Spending herself on Lana’s talented mouth, the dark-haired beauty came first, shaking and twitching, while her girlfriend whimpered through her second screaming orgasm, Lana’s tongue Having gotten her off even after reaching the finish line.

“Now be a good girl and help me clean up,” Lana ordered breathlessly, pulling the petite blonde onto her mouth, and grinding her sticky cunt into their faces. “Mmm, lick me clean, ladies.”

And the two did, lapping up Lana’s scrumptious cream with enthusiastic abandon. Until they all collapsed to the floor, thoroughly spent.