Trying Mom's Special Workout

Kenzie Reeves and Chloe Cherry curl up on the couch with Chloe’s mom’s laptop, hunting for something to watch. A single click opens the wrong file. A workout video fills the screen instead of the movie they wanted, but they shrug and stand anyway, arms rising as the on-screen woman leads the first gentle stretch. Their tops pull tight over small, braless tits; nipples graze thin cotton every time they reach higher. They laugh when one of them wobbles, then mirror the next pose, knees soft, backs arched just enough to feel the burn. Halfway through the routine the instructor peels off her sports bra and kneels behind her partner. The camera zooms on two sets of glistening lips meeting, tongues sliding, and both girls freeze. Their eyes flick from the laptop to each other, heat flaring quick and sharp. Chloe’s hand drifts first, fingers slipping under Kenzie’s waistband to find slick heat. Kenzie answers with two fingers inside Chloe, working in the same slow rhythm playing on screen. They stay standing, shorts shoved down just far enough, mouths open, breathing hard while the video keeps going. Blond hair sticks to damp cheeks. Tiny breasts bounce lightly each time a knuckle sinks deeper. They finish together, legs trembling, the laptop still casting blue light across their flushed skin.