Voyeuristic Lesbians!

Mikaela and Paige knew the cute guy next door was watching. That knowledge changed everything. They locked eyes, then dropped to the bed like they had something to prove. Paige spread first, thighs wide, and Mikaela went straight down—tongue flat, licking long and slow. Paige gasped, hips twitching. She came hard within minutes, knuckles white on the sheets. Then she pulled Mikaela up by the hair and flipped her over. No teasing, no mercy. Just lips and tongue, working fast and wet. Mikaela’s breath hitched, thighs clenched, and she came with a low, trembling moan. Their bodies were slick, flushed, and raw. The whole time they knew he was watching—and that pushed them both straight over the edge again.