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Scarlet Skies slips into her parent's room and rifles through a purse, chasing pocket change for the mall. No cash. Instead, her fingers brush a slick coupon promising one free massage. The expiration date is already too close. After a quick internal tug-of-war, she decides the coupon is fair game. She shows up at the parlor and is met by a bright-eyed Tiffany Watson, who whisks her into a quiet room. When Tiffany asks Scarlet to strip, everything, the girl hesitates, then peels off each layer. If her parent redeemed the same voucher, this must be standard. Tiffany works warm oil across Scarlet’s pale skin, palms gliding over narrow shoulders, down the dip of her waist, over the gentle swell of her small, natural breasts. The strokes deepen, grow slower, heavier. By the time Tiffany’s thumbs circle Scarlet’s nipples, the truth clicks. Scarlet’s cheeks flush, but the coupon is already spent. She settles back and lets the touch turn openly erotic. Tiffany swings a thigh over Scarlet’s face and lowers her smooth, shaved pussy onto waiting lips. Scarlet licks eagerly while Tiffany rocks, then shifts lower so their slick cunts meet. They grind hard, red curls against bare skin, hips snapping until both girls shake and come.