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Serene Siren keeps Zoe Bloom pinned against the sheets. Two heavy tits spill out of her bra and hover over the girl’s mouth until Zoe’s tongue finds a nipple, sucks it hard, pulls. Serene moans, low and throaty, and grinds her cunt down onto the teenager’s face. Zoe’s tongue flattens and strokes, wet and hungry. Serene moves her hips in slow, greedy circles, riding Zoe’s mouth until her thighs start to shake. She slides forward, cunt to cunt now, and the slick lips kiss and press together—scissoring in tight, rolling friction, every brush of clit against clit sending fresh pulses of heat through them both. Zoe’s small breasts jiggle with the motion; Serene reaches down, palms them, squeezes until the pale flesh spills between her fingers. She lowers her mouth, sucks one nipple, then the other, letting Zoe arch and gasp. The rhythm tightens again, scissoring deeper, wet sounds louder. When Serene comes first she curses, face flushed, and keeps grinding until Zoe follows, eyes squeezed shut, thighs locked around Serene’s. Neither woman lets go. They stay fused, skin flushed, breath ragged, bodies still twitching with the slow, shared aftershock.