Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 69
Celebs: Scarlett Johansson, Gal Gadot
Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Gal walking back to her trailer in her Wonder Woman costume. As she’s about to enter, she goes up to the fence behind it, and leaps up, hanging on it. “Ah, you’re there!” On the other side is Scarlett, in her Black Widow outfit, about to enter her own trailer.
“Hey, Gal,” she smiles.
“Wanna hang out?”
“Oh, of course!”
Some moments later, the two sit in Gal’s trailer, passing a weed-pipe between them. “So, how’s your movie going?” Scarlett asks.
“Pretty good. You?”
“Same, although…” Scarlett then pulls down the zipper on the front of her cat-suit, showing her sweaty cleavage. “I am really envying your outfit on a day like today.” Gal laughs at this.
“Oh, you know I love your smell when you sweat.”
“Yeah…” Scarlett says, somewhat amorously, “I know you do.” Both start to lean toward each other, then Scarlett says, “Wait, stand up!” Giggling Gal stands. “Now, hold your arms out.” Now chuckling, Gal holds her arms in front of her, suspecting what Scarlett has in mind. “I’ve been meaning to do this since we started seeing each other.” Scarlett crouches slightly, then jumps, landing in Gal’s arms. Both laugh for a moment, until their lips meet in a long, passionate kiss. As they make out, moaning into each other’s mouths, Gal slides one hand into Scarlett’s zipped open top, and gropes her bare, sweaty breast. “Uhm…squeeze it, Wonder Woman…” Gal again chuckles.
We now see Scarlett sitting again, topless and feeling herself up, as Gal pulls off her leather pants. Once they’re off, Gal leans in, and, in our first close-up, pulls aside Scarlett’s already soaked panties, and sticks her tongue in her dripping wet pussy. “Ouhm…” Scarlett immediately starts to writhe in her chair, brow furrowing, as, back in the close-up, Gal has her middle finger in her drooling cunt, while she licks around her clit. “Yes…” Scarlett sighs, rubbing her thighs. “Did you learn to do this when you were Miss Israel?”
Gal laughs at this, then jokes, “Don’t tell anybody…” She continues eating Scarlett, until, biting her lip and letting out a shrill whine, she cums.
Now, the two stand face to face, as Gal unlatches her costume. When she pulls off the breast-plate, Scarlett immediately starts rubbing and kissing her sweaty, be-welted chest, and, in another close-up, licking her hard, brown nipples. “Mmm…” As Scarlett kisses her tits, Gal undoes her crotch-piece, and pulls it down. At this, Scarlett lowers to her knees, and, in yet another close-up, pulls Gal’s panties aside, and buries her tongue in her hairy, sopping pussy. “Fffuuuhmm…” Gal leans back against the wall, and pinches and pulls her nipples, as, back in the close-up, Scarlett holds her twat open, and licks the juicy pink inside. “Ohhh…God!” Gal moans, breathing hard, face starting to contort, as Scarlett’s tongue probes her cunt deeper. Suddenly, Gal grabs Scarlett’s head, and her face screws up, as she lets out a loud, deep moan.
Some minutes later, the two sit, now completely naked, again passing the pipe between them. “Fuck…” Scarlett says, suddenly, “When do you have to be back on set?”
“Yeah, I should go, too.” She takes one more hit from the pipe, as the scene fades out.