Eat My Muffin: Part Two

Bailey caught them in the kitchen, Scarlet on her knees, mouth on Tanya's wet slit. "What the fuck is this?" Bailey demanded, but her voice cracked halfway through. Her mother looked up, calm as ever. "Want to learn?" Scarlet stood and untied her robe. Small breasts, flushed nipples already hard. Bailey's own shirt came off without argument. Tanya guided her daughter's hands to her friend's chest, skin soft and warm beneath fingertips. Scarlet leaned in first, kissing Bailey slow and deep while Tanya watched from the counter. Tanya slid off her underwear. She pulled Scarlet down, thighs apart, mouth ready. "Your turn," she said, pressing Bailey's shoulders. Bailey dropped between her friend's legs without hesitation. First licks tasted like nothing she'd expected, slick and sweet. Tanya slid behind her, hands spreading Bailey open, tongue meeting every wet stroke. "Boys fumble. You two know what matters." The girls switched positions quickly, Scarlet's tongue working deeper now, focused. Tanya touched herself while watching, breathing shallow. Soon she pulled them both down to the floor. Three bodies twisted together, hands never still, the lesson already forgotten in favor of the only thing that counted—how easily they fit, how fast they came, and how certain they looked knowing exactly what the other wanted.