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Kenna's Mac freezes right when her school paper is due. She dials Ariana Marie for help. Ariana says she'll come over. She walks into the apartment and bends over the laptop, her short skirt riding up. Kenna watches the curve of Ariana's ass and feels heat rush between her legs. Ariana taps a few keys and the screen lights up again. Nothing major, she says—just a little cold-start glitch. Kenna insists she owes Ariana for saving her day. She offers a massage. Ariana shyly refuses, eyes darting to the floor. Kenna won't let it slide. "Anything you want," she whispers. Ariana admits she has never been with a woman and that she's feeling shy, but her body answers for her, pressing closer. Kenna guides Ariana onto the couch, slips off her panties, and spreads her open. She licks Ariana's smooth, bare pussy, tongue slow and deliberate. Ariana moans louder with every stroke until she comes hard, thighs trembling around Kenna's face. Kenna sits up and grabs Ariana by the shoulders, guiding the smaller girl beneath her spread legs. She lowers her dripping cunt onto Ariana's uncertain mouth, rocking gently. The virgin tongue tastes her, explores, learns fast. Pleasure sharpens fast in Kenna and she comes hard, her wetness flooding Ariana's lips while she sighs at the thought that Ariana's first time belongs to her.