Denise Sky, Nikita Denise And Dayton Rains – And Hot Lesbian Sex

In the sultry heat of a summer’s day, two beautiful women, Denise Sky and Nikita Denise, found themselves entangled in a passionate embrace. Their bodies pressed together, legs intertwined, as their hands roamed over silky skin.

Dayton Rains, the cameras’s probing eyes, watched from a distance, his own arousal growing as he observed the sensual dance. He longed to join in, to feel the soft curves of Denise and Nikita against his own firm muscles. But he knew his role was to capture the intimate moments between the two vixens.

Denise Sky’s lips found their way to Nikita’s neck, planting soft kisses along the smooth column. Her hands slid down the length of Nikita’s back, coming to rest on the supple globes of her ass. She gave a teasing squeeze, earning a breathy moan from Nikita.

Nikita arched into the touch, her own wandering hands slipping beneath the thin fabric of Denise’s top. She cupped the heavy breasts, thumbs brushing over pebbled nipples. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Denise,” she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Denise smiled, a wicked gleam in her eye. “And you’re too modest Nikita. I think it’s time we show our audience just how beautiful we can be together.” With a swift movement, she tugged off her top, revealing pert, braless breasts. Her dusky nipples hardened under Nikita’s hungry gaze.

Nikita licked her lips, lowering her mouth to capture one swollen bud between her lips. She laved it with her tongue, flicking and swirling, until Denise was writhing beneath her. “Oh god, just like that,” Denise gasped, her hands fisting in Nikita’s hair.

As the two women lost themselves in each other, their climax building slowly, the camera zoomed in for a closer view. It captured the glistening pink folds of their cunts, the beads of arousal that clung to their silken thighs. The sordid images only added to the overall effect, heightening the overwhelming sense of lust that permeated the room.

Denise rolled Nikita onto her back, spreading her legs wide. She trailed feather-light kisses down the plane of her stomach, her tongue dipping into her navel. She worked her way lower, until her face was pressed against the very-wet juncture of Nikita’s thighs.

Denise inhaled deeply, the heady scent of arousal filling her lungs. Without preamble, she dragged her tongue along Nikita’s slit, lapping at the slick folds. She circled the sensitive bud at the apex, teasing with just the barest hint of pressure.

Nikita cried out, her back arching off the mattress. “Fuck, don’t stop,” she pleaded, her fingers digging into Denise’s shoulders. Denise redoubled her efforts, fucking her tongue into the tight passage. She added two fingers, pumping them in and out, matching the rhythm of her sucking.

Within minutes, Nikita was thrashing beneath her, her inner walls clenching around the invading digits. “I’m going to come,” she warned, her voice high-pitched and strained. On a keening cry, she shattered, gushing fluid over Denise’s greedy tongue.

Denise licked her through the aftershocks, savoring the sweet, musky taste. Then, she rose up on her knees, a triumphant smile on her face. “I think it’s my turn now,” she declared, taking her own clothes off in record time.

She straddled Nikita’s face and lowered herself, her dripping slit meeting eager lips. “Worship my cunt,” she instructed, grinding down. “Make me come all over your pretty face.”

Nikita needed no further encouragement. She gripped Denise’s ass, pulling her closer. Her tongue speared deep, lapping at the slick walls. Denise rewarded her efforts with a throaty moan, starting to ride her face with wild abandon.

The camera captured it all – the sheen of sweat on Denise’s skin, the pink flush of her cheeks, the look of pure ecstasy on Nikita’s face as Denise’s arousal smeared across her lips. It was intricate voyeurism, an invitation to join in the taboo pleasure.

Back and forth they went, climaxing on each other’s mouths again and again, until they were limp and sated. Only then did Denise call Dayton over, motioning for him to take his rigid cock out.

He did so, stroking himself slowly. “Show me what you can do with that talented tongue of yours, Denise,” he said, his voice rough with lust. Denise crawled over to him eagerly, taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked him hard and deep, running her tongue along the rigid underside.

When he was close, she pulled off, jacking him with her hand. “Come for me,” she ordered. “Shoot that hot, sticky load all over my face.”

With a guttural groan, he obeyed, spurting ribbon after ribbon of cum across her cheeks and chin. She moaned, reveling in the warm, wet sensation. Then, she turned to Nikita, smearing his semen across her lips.

They kissed deeply, sharing the taste, before licking Denise clean. And when they were done, the three of them lounged together, limbs entwined, basking in the afterglow of their carnal exploits.

It was a scene of pure, unadulterated lust, a fantasy brought to life. And the camera continued to roll, capturing every intimate moment, so that others could share in the taboo delight.||