Practice on Me

Iggy Amore couldn't wait another day to share everything about her new guy with Karlee Grey. She wanted real advice before she finally lost her virginity, so she invited her best friend over. "I'm ready," she admitted, but she didn't know how to make the first move. Karlee recognized the moment Iggy needed. She never minded teaching someone who trusted her. First she waited, letting Iggy say yes out loud. Iggy kissed her. Their tongues met, slow at first, then urgent, letting years of pent-up wanting pour out in one long breath. Karlee pulled off Iggy's shirt. Her small breasts lifted toward the cooler air, nipples already tight. Iggy pressed both palms around Karlee's heavier breasts, cupped the weight she had envied for months. She leaned in, licked one dark nipple, sucked harder, fingers working the other in greedy circles. The sharp taste and soft give of flesh sent heat spiraling between her own thighs. When Karlee slipped her hand beneath Iggy's waistband, the younger girl only spread her legs wider. Wet heat met two careful fingers; Karlee pressed inside her, stroking the slick walls until Iggy rocked against each push. Then Karlee shifted, climbing over her, lining their cunts together. Their folds pressed, slid, glided in perfect rhythm, swollen clits nudging like they were made for this. Every thrust made Iggy's breath catch, until the pleasure finally broke in waves she couldn't hold back. She came clutching Karlee's shoulders, mouth open, surrendering to the surprise of how good it felt to be taken apart so gently and so completely.