Kiss me!

Evely and Macy look like the girls who lived down the street. Young. Tight. The kind that makes you stare a second too long. They kiss like they mean it. Hands slide under thin tops. Nipples stiffen. Macy drops to her knees first. She spreads Evely open, tongue working slow circles around her clit before dipping lower. Evely gasps, legs shaking. Then she returns the favor. They trade places on the bed, mouths wet, fingers buried deep. Asses lift. Tongues trace tight little holes. Nothing is off-limits. They moan into each other until both girls come hard, bodies slick and spent.