Stunning Lesbians Enjoy Piss Drinking Fun

The two hanging Czech blondes, Dasha and Lisa, sauntered into the luxuriously appointed rest room, laughing mischievously as they kicked off their excessive heels. Their hourglass figures had been sheathed in slinky crimson and black lingerie, with lacy thongs disappearing enticingly between their pert, rounded bottoms. Dasha’s smoldering blue eyes met Lisa’s, a sultry smile enjoying on the corners of her full, shiny lips as she reached again to unclasp her lacy bra, liberating her voluptuous breasts.

Lisa’s eyes roved appreciatively over Dasha’s physique earlier than mirroring the motion, shimmying out of her personal bra and revealing her personal excellent pair of tits to Dasha’s hungry gaze. The air between them crackled with electrical pressure as they superior towards one another, slim fingers reaching out to caress and grope. Nipples hardened into stiff peaks as they pressed their bountiful mounds collectively, sighing into one another’s heat breath.

“What a naughty girl you are,” Dasha purred, nimble fingers trailing down Lisa’s backbone to know the lacy thong and yank it down. “I think you’ve been a very bad girl.” She punctuated her phrases with a pointy smack to Lisa’s plump ass cheek, incomes a yelp and a moan from her lover.

They sank to the plush rug, a tangle of groping fingers and writhing our bodies. Dasha roughly shoved Lisa’s thighs aside, burying her face within the candy, aromatic folds of her pussy. She lapped greedily on the honeyed nectar, flicking her tongue over Lisa’s throbbing little button and drawing breathless gasps and cries of ecstasy from her lover’s lips.

Lisa tangled her fingers in Dasha’s blonde locks, urging her on as she writhed and bucked beneath the gifted ministrations of Dasha’s mouth. “Oh yes, just like that! You’re going to make me cum so hard!” Lisa keened, hips undulating in opposition to Dasha’s probing tongue.

Suddenly, an pressing, insistent strain in-built Lisa’s bladder. Her eyes flew open, blazing with a depraved gleam as she gazed down at Dasha by way of a curtain of tousled hair. “I…I’m going to piss,” she panted. “Drink it all down like a good little slut.”

Dasha’s already soaking moist cunt clenched on the filthy command, her physique quivering with anticipation. She pulled away simply sufficient to look at as a golden stream of piss arced from Lisa’s shaved pussy, hitting her face squarely and drenching her hair within the heat fluid.

“Oh fuck yes,” Dasha growled. She opened her mouth huge, tongue out, reveling within the salty-bitter style as she labored to swallow down each drop that got here raining down upon her, letting Lisa’s pee mingle with the juices already coating her face and trickling down her chin.

They kissed deeply, pushing their tongues collectively and consuming of one another’s taste. The tang of piss intermingled with the candy musk of their cunts, driving them wild with one another’s style. They sank collectively right into a tangle of sodden limbs, fingers groping, mouths hungry and fingers probing pert, delicate nipples, needy clits and soaked, puffy curls.

They heaved aside, panting, flushed with arousal. Dasha pounced on Lisa, straddling her face and pushing her sopping cunt into that keen, welcoming mouth. Lisa licked and sucked greedily on the plentiful juices flowing freely from her lover’s core, thighs unfold huge in invitation.

Dasha pressed the whole lot of her tongue into Lisa’s sizzling channel, laving the fragile flesh with the flat of her tongue. She circled Lisa’s clit, flicking the delicate bud mercilessly, then sucked it between her lips, buzzing in appreciation in opposition to the swollen flesh.

Their mutual stimulation pushed them hurtling towards their respective peaks. Lisa’s physique started to shake as her orgasm roared up her backbone and out into the universe with a guttural moan. Dasha shrilled her pleasure into Lisa’s cunt, the vibrations of her cries ripping by way of Lisa and sending her spiraling once more, larger and better with every sweep of Dasha’s tongue over her aching clit.

They crashed collectively in a tangle as soon as extra, kissing passionately and lazily, basking within the afterglow as they panted and stroked one another’s heated pores and skin. Knees weak and bellies filled with piss, their mussed hair matted to flushed cheeks and necks, the 2 blondes collapsed right into a wrecked, sweaty heap. Lisa traced the form of Dasha’s cupid’s bow with a sticky finger, grinning wickedly.

“Thank you for the piss-tastic time,” Lisa purred, shoving her face into Dasha’s chest and nuzzling her.

Dasha laughed breathlessly, cuddling Lisa’s head to her heaving bosom. “Any time, my love. Any time.”