Lesbensex zwischen Ebony und weißer Busenfreundin
èlesbian Interracial Delight: A Saucy Tale of Cosplay Passion
In the sultry, neon-lit boudoir of a Vegas bachelorette party, a controversial game of Cosplay Roulette was about to begin. The two main players—an alluring ebony vixen in a Harley Quinn outfit and her comely white friend sporting Catwoman’s iconic catsuit—watched with bated breath as the wheels of fate spun. Little did they know, the scandalous, interracial lesbian couplings these costumes would dictate were about to set the room ablaze with erotic energy.
As the wheel landed on its designated ‘kiss’, Harley dropped dead into a sensuous liplock with Catwoman. Their mouths parted and tongues danced, dancing an pagan tango of desire. The crowd erupted in whoops and hollers, thirsting for more of this ebony and ivory carnal conformity. Harley’s velvety brown hands slid boldly down Catwoman’s latex-clad curves, cupping and squeezing her pale, pillowy breasts until those perky pink nipples were pebbled with arousal.
Catwoman gasped and arched into Harley’s touch, her own hands fisting in her friend’s super-short pumpkin pigtails. When those hot ebony lips clamped down on her tormented nipples, Catwoman yowled with pleasure. Harley suckled and nibbled, razing her tongue over those stiff candy nubis again and again until Catwoman was writhing, desperately humping the air for sweet friction on her needy clit.
Sliding down Catwoman’s quivering body, Harley next feasted her eyes…and mouth…on the glistening pink folds of her supernatural sex. Delving in with glee, Harley’s hot tongue flicked lewdly over Catwoman’s throbbing clit, making her whiplash buck and scream. Sucking the sensitive bundle of nerves, Harley thrust two long ebony fingers deep into Catwoman’s soaking snatch, pumping them roughly in and out, all the while drilling her tongue like a sex-crazed demolitions worker.
Worked into a lather, Harley suddenly whipped off her skimpy cabaret cop outfit, putting her hefty, caramel honeys on flagrant display. Rearing back so everyone could admire her mouthwatering brown booty, she beckoned Catwoman to bury her face between those thick ebony cheeks and motorboat away. Catwoman gladly obliged, steamrolling Harley’s stuffy with a vengeance. Harley shuddered violently, her own secret cavern going slippery with depraved desire.
Unable to stand the separation of skin on skin a second longer, Harley and Catwoman came together in a explosive clash of ebony and ivory, flailing from the bed and crashing into walls in their throes of unholy lust. Hair yanked, skin spanked, bodies arched in carnal contortion—naughty gems of perspiration flying everywhere—they ruted and thrashed until Harley’s white friend was squirting her satisfaction all over her ebony lover’s rumbling, slobbering snatch. Begging for mercy, Catwoman reversed the position, reclining back and shooting her tongue down Harley’s plump rump, fluttering and writhing her own over Harley’s twitching doughy. The two sex friend atilt in a tongue hurling 69, ass to mouth, tit to tit,aughty snatch coated in gushing girl cum, until both pleasured nymph atilt in a quivering, comatose heap of sexual fulfillment.
Harley and Catwoman then lay exhausted and satisfied, glowing with sweat, still flushed with arousal. Openly playing with each other’s slick, puffy snatches in public, shy Catalina licked Catwoman’s nipples until she begged for mercy until they collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of satiated limbs, purring with pleasure.
There was no talk of video pornography after that, no one even bothered to take out their smartphones. The debauched lesbians had created enough Cosplay footage to fill every cock and clit on the bachelorette party circuit and then some. For now, Harley and Catwoman were content to snuggle in the afterglow of their ultimate Cosplay Roulette fantasy fulfilled, filling the room with lurid catcalls and ribald hues in an Academy Award-worthy all-girl orgy.
