Panties

Tiny panties hug the curves of two girls who know exactly why they wear them. Ginger and Liza keep the lace on while their fingers slip beneath. The fabric stretches, then slides aside. Wet mouths meet damp cotton. A hand tugs the waistband lower, baring skin that was never meant to stay covered. They grind against each other, panties still caught between their thighs, soaked through. Every tug and twist brings the next rush of heat. They pull them down only when they need more. Then the teasing starts again, panties held aside, pressed to lips, used to tease until both girls are shaking.