Schoolgirl Curiosity

Athena Rayne and Chloe Cherry are laughing in Athena's bedroom. "That guy is the worst," Athena snorts. "He wears the same jacket every day and it smells like shit," Chloe adds. Athena's phone buzzes. She checks it, brows furrowed. "My brother just texted me by accident." Chloe leans in. The message says he's sending a website. Athena clicks the link. A big warning flashes—"Are you 18?" Chloe rolls her eyes. "We are. Hit yes." The screen fills with naked girls. Both of them freeze, then burst into giggles behind their hands. "Your brother is such a perv," Chloe grins. "And these girls are actually hot," Athena whispers, eyes flicking back to the photos. They keep scrolling—more and more skin, more open legs, tongues on nipples. Their faces get warm. "Maybe... we try just kissing," Chloe suggests. They inch closer, laugh nervously, then lock lips. The kiss starts soft, then turns hungry. Hands roam. Shirts come off, then shorts. Athena's small, natural tits press into Chloe's. Fingers slip between blonde thighs. They moan into each other's mouths, grinding harder, curiosity turning straight-up dirty.