Kinky

Marielou and Tanita had the dorm kitchen to themselves and the door locked before anyone could walk in. Brunette and teen, both already dripping, they dropped to their knees on the cold tile and buried their faces between each other’s thighs. Licks turned into greedy, wet kisses, tongues flicking and sliding until the first tight little moans echoed off the cabinets. They switched, one girl riding the other’s mouth while fingers slipped inside, knuckle-deep and pumping. Every sloppy sound filled the room—sucking, moaning, the faint slap of skin—until their thighs shook and they came hard, one after the other, still hungry for more.