Margo and Jeanine wants you to watch them!

Margo T. revels in a year of heat she never touched before she changed her appetite. Her body keeps count by the quakes that keep coming—far past anything she once knew. She spots Jeanine and does not miss the opening. The petite girl still carries the bright hunger of someone new to tasting women, and Margo’s mouth works its lure without a wasted word. Now they stand inside Margo’s apartment: silk sheets already smoothed, the older woman’s hand sliding down the girl’s waist, guiding Jeanine’s mouth to breast and thigh. The night is theirs to stretch, and you have been given the seat beside the bed to watch every moment unfold.