Your First School Uniform...!

Kimmy Kimm walked out that morning in her brand-new uniform. Short pleated skirt. Crisp white shirt hugging her small, perky tits. Kendra James watched from the doorway, breath caught. By the time Kimmy’s ride honked outside, Kendra was already wet. Hours later, Kimmy returned. She dropped to the living room floor with her homework, legs spread carelessly, skirt riding high. Kendra sat on the couch above her. Her gaze slid beneath the hem and stayed there. Kimmy’s panties were thin. The outline of her smooth, shaved pussy showed clearly. Kimmy glanced up and caught her. “You’re staring.” Kendra froze, face flushed. But Kimmy didn’t look away. She smiled, slow and knowing. “It’s okay. I like it.” She rolled onto her back, knees falling open wider. The skirt bunched at her waist. Kendra’s eyes dropped straight to the damp spot between Kimmy’s thighs. Kimmy reached down, hooked two fingers under the fabric, and pulled it aside. Her small, pink lips glistened. Kendra sank to her knees between those open legs. Kimmy’s breath hitched when her stepmom’s tongue met her clit. Slow, deliberate strokes at first. Then deeper, firmer. Kimmy’s hips lifted, grinding into Kendra’s mouth. Soft whimpers turned into sharp little cries as two of Kendra’s fingers slid inside her, curling, fucking her in steady rhythm while her tongue kept working the swollen bud. Kimmy’s small tits rose and fell fast under the open shirt. Her nipples were tight. She grabbed Kendra’s hair, pulled her closer, rode her face until her thighs shook. Kendra licked and fingered harder, tasting every pulse as Kimmy came hard against her mouth, soaking the floor and the front of her uniform skirt.