Molly was dizzy with desire.

She moved to the big bed, then sat on the edge. Claire followed her over and she stood before her, legs apart and slim belly thrusting out. Molly began to lick at Claire's belly button and to run her hands up the insides of Claire's thighs. Claire's cunt steamed in her face. Molly was about to bury her face in the blonde's soaking cunt and start sucking immediately, but then Claire shifted to the side. Claire figured that they shouldn't rush the conclusions, but that they should linger over a little foreplay before they got down to sucking.

She was hot to suck some tit, first.

Claire sat next to Molly on the edge of the bed.

She cupped Molly's fat tit in her hand, feeling her nipple go off like a stick of dynamite in her palm. She pulled on the stiff tip, causing Molly to gasp.

Molly cupped her own tits in her hands, lifting the mounds and deepening the soft cleavage.

"Suck my tits, honey," she moaned.

Claire dropped her head and sucked a fat tit-tip into her lips. She mouthed the brunette's nipple hungrily, her hot tongue darting over it, then switched across to the other tit.

"Ummm," she purred.

She ran her tongue up Molly's cleavage, circling over her fat tit globes, then returning to her nipples. Molly was massaging Claire's tits with both hands. The women squirmed together, hip to hip, Claire twisting in from the waist. Both of their cunts were flooded now, the juice running down and seeping into the cracks of their asses.

As she mouthed it, Claire slid her hand down and cupped Molly's bushy cunt, squeezing and rubbing. Molly gurgled with the joy of it. Claire slid her middle finger up Molly's hot fuckhole and Molly's cunt muscles sucked on it. This was the first time that Claire had ever played with a pussy, other than her own, and it thrilled her to have that steaming, soaking handful pulse and throb.