Sweaty Ass Sniffing Bliss: Lingerie Lesbians Explore Each Other's Scents

Sorceress Morgana and I crash onto our bed in the bedroom, she in her neon pink lingerie set and me in my blue one. We're both drenched in sweat; she spills about sweating through long sleeves at the gym, and I share how my hot yoga session left my skin slick and salty. At first, we laugh about how rank we smell, but as I lean in, her musky ass scent hits me like a wave, I need more. She teases me with a grin and arches her back, presenting that juicy, sweaty bubble butt. I dive in face-first, huffing deep breaths of her aroma, my nose buried in her crack as I inhale every drop of her gym-fueled funk. It drives me wild, so I can't help but lick her clean, my tongue sliding over her salty skin until she's moaning. Then it's her turn, she flips me over, buries her face in my ass, and laps at my sweaty hole with hungry strokes. Her tongue works me over until I'm quivering and cumming hard, my juices mixing with the sweat. We collapse into a sweaty cuddle.