Young Lezbian Playtime

Blond Cat and Brigitta Gold were best friends since school. The minute Blond Cat walked through the door, Brigitta’s breasts pulled every ounce of her attention. A kiss was meant to stay harmless, but her mouth refused to leave. They sank onto the sheets, breath hot against skin, tongues tracing wet circles between each other’s thighs. Fingers slipped inside—slow at first, then relentless—pushing deep into slick heat. When the vibrator finally hummed to life, it pressed tight against swollen flesh, driving them over the edge together.