Lez lessons

Aliza heard Sweety had never kissed a girl. She leaned in and offered her lips for practice. Yolly watched from the doorway, then crossed the room without a word. Clothes slipped away. Hands found skin. Sweety opened for the first girl, then the second, letting their tongues trade her mouth until the three of them tangled across the sheets. Fingers slid between soft folds. Tongues circled swollen clits. No space was left empty, no mouth quiet, and every moan fed the next until the lesson dissolved into one wet, breathless lesson none of them would forget.