Confiding In Mrs. James

Kendra invites Arietta inside to wait for Stacey. Something feels off, so she asks. Arietta spills it—girls turn her on, but she's never touched one. Kendra smiles, closes the door, and pulls her closer. Two minutes later, Arietta is naked on the couch, knees wide, watching Kendra's mouth work between her thighs. Every slow lick makes her hips twitch. Kendra's tongue drags up, presses down, then circles until Arietta moans like she's breaking. Fingers slide in next, slick and sure, while Kendra's lips stay sealed around her clit. Arietta comes hard, shaking, breath catching, the secret finally out and her body wide open.