No homework

Ally N. and Bethany should be studying. Instead they rip into each other like two starved girls. Blonde hair tangles with brunette as mouths lock and hands claw beneath tiny skirts. Fingers sink in deep. Tongues lap at swollen clit. Then the fist comes out—knuckle by knuckle—stretching the first girl open while the second moans, pushing back for more. No books are opened. No pages are turned. Just slick, urgent bodies and the wet sounds they make when they stop pretending to behave.