
Gianna does not blink when the third pulls out and leaves. She slides the blindfold over Vina's eyes, ties it tight at the back, and waits. Vina's breath stalls, then steadies. Gianna turns her, presses her chest to the mattress, and draws the thin straps of Vina's lingerie down over her hips until the silk pools at her knees. One hand anchors the small of Vina's back while the other parts her thighs wider. Gianna's fingers move slow at first, then faster, until Vina pushes back against them with every stroke. The room is quiet except for skin meeting skin and the low sounds Vina makes when she can no longer hold them in. Gianna adds more pressure, finds the rhythm that makes Vina's spine arch, then takes her harder from behind until the nerves melt away and only heat remains.
Gianna does not blink when the third pulls out and leaves. She slides the blindfold over Vina's eyes, ties it tight at the back, and waits. Vina's breath stalls, then steadies. Gianna turns her, presses her chest to the mattress, and draws the thin straps of Vina's lingerie down over her hips until the silk pools at her knees. One hand anchors the small of Vina's back while the other parts her thighs wider. Gianna's fingers move slow at first, then faster, until Vina pushes back against them with every stroke. The room is quiet except for skin meeting skin and the low sounds Vina makes when she can no longer hold them in. Gianna adds more pressure, finds the rhythm that makes Vina's spine arch, then takes her harder from behind until the nerves melt away and only heat remains.