Teen Kristen Scott and friends get nasty

Four coeds pile onto the living-room floor once they are finally home from campus. Kristen kicks off her sneakers, then peels her shirt higher, letting cool air hit her bare skin. One girl settles between her thighs while the others circle close. Soft fingers push under waistbands and cup breasts; the mood turns from easy silence to sharper breaths and low giggles. Kristen arches as a thumb circles her clit through thin cotton. A mouth replaces the hand, lips parting her, tongue stroking slow. She hooks one ankle over the girl’s shoulder and drags the rest of her shorts down. Her friend takes the hint, slides two fingers in, fucks her open. Around them the sounds sharpen: wet sucks, slick thighs sliding, the sharp gasp of skin against skin. Another pair tangle sideways on the rug. Hands yank leggings to mid-thigh, teeth nip bare cheeks. Spit shines where tongues drag. They trade places, hips tilting to meet greedy mouths. Kristen lifts herself onto hands and knees; a tongue finds her ass while fingers curl deeper inside her cunt. She rocks back onto both, long moan catching on every push. Limbs shift until no one is untouched. Someone adds a fourth hand between Kristen’s legs, rubbing her clit in time with the thrusts inside. Another slips a slick finger into her mouth so she can taste how soaked they all are. The pace loses rhythm. Moans crest in chorus as thighs clench and bodies lock, one orgasm rolling into the next until the room reeks of sweat and pussy and the afternoon light has gone gold against their skin.