Footsie Footsie Bang Bang: A Lesbian Foot Bang!

She didn't mean to mix it. Lorelei's in the lab when the reaction hits, and suddenly the lights bend. Her own fingers curl like they belong to someone else. The moment stretches. She drops to her knees on cold tile and two bare feet appear in front of her, toes dipped in something sweet that shines under the fluorescent glare. One girl is blonde, soft and heavy at the chest, ankles wrapped in torn pantyhose. The other is a brunette with hips that fill the frame, her feet dusted in sugar that falls onto Lorelei's tongue when she licks. The first toe slides between her lips, candy coating melting; the second presses harder, forcing her mouth wider. She feels the arch, warm and tight, against her cheek, the wedge sandal abandoned on the floor beside them. Then the blonde shifts, swings a leg over Lorelei's back and sinks two more toes deep where the body gives easiest. At the same time a second foot pushes between her legs, sliding past wet folds until the toes curl inside and start to thrust in a steady rhythm. Lorelei gasps around the digits in her mouth. Sugar and skin and sweat blur together. The brunette presses her sole to Lorelei's face and grinds, smearing the mess across flushed skin. The feet work in tandem, one stretching her cunt, the other buried past the knuckle in her ass, both moving faster now, slick with spit and sugar. Lorelei's thighs shake. Her nipples drag the floor when her back arches and the orgasm hits, sudden and hard. The toes keep working until she collapses, mouth slack, cunt and ass still twitching around the invasion. The last thing she tastes is sugar and skin before the lights go white.