Teen first-timers

They watched that stream, hearts pounding, and then it hit them—their bodies wanted exactly the same thing they had just seen. Dominique grabbed Anita's hand and they rushed to the sofa before the heat could cool. Clothes hit the floor fast. Dominique pushed Anita down on her back, spread her legs wide, and buried her face between her thighs. She licked slow at first, tongue flat against Anita's swollen clit, then faster, sucking it in short pulses until Anita bucked and cursed and soaked her chin. Anita reached down, fingers knotted tight in Dominique's hair, grinding harder against that mouth until she came hard, thighs shaking, breath breaking into a raw little whimper. The moment she finished she flipped Dominique under her, knees planted on the cushions, fingers sliding straight into her slick pussy with two deep strokes. Her thumb stayed on the clit, rubbing tight circles while the fingers curled and pumped. Dominique choked out a curse and came fast, back arching clean off the couch, pussy clenching so hard around Anita's fingers it almost hurt. They lay there panting, mouths wet, bodies twitching, already wondering how soon they could do it again.