The moment our pussy lips locked, it was magic. Her clit was large, but not alarmingly so, and white juices ran down from her puckering vagina. Her lips were in between mine, and mine were jn between hers. Her lips were in between mine, and mine were jn between hers. I flicked it with the tip of my tongue back and forth, eliciting moans from this stranger in the locker room. I screamed in pleasure and involuntarily, my hips too started to grind. We rubbed together like this for what seemed like forever, moaning in ecstasy. Our juices squished and slurped as we tribbed on the massage bed. Her clit was large, but not alarmingly so, and white juices ran down from her puckering vagina. She told me “Feel the pulsing of my clit on yours! By now, our cunts felt suctioned together, and as we pulled them apart, strings of sticky juices hung between them and each of our holes were twitching and puckering in the aftershocks of orgasm.
