From Teen to Mature

Nadi sits at the edge of the bed. Her breasts are heavy, soft where Melani's still sit high and firm. She runs two fingers up the inside of the girl's thigh and feels the heat waiting there. Melani opens her legs without being told. She has never done this with a woman before, but the want in her hips makes the rules feel stupid. Nadi leans down, tongue sliding between wet folds in a slow, deliberate lick that pulls a sharp breath from Melani's throat. She tastes sweet, almost innocent. Nadi groans into her. The younger girl arches, gripping the sheet with both fists, knees starting to tremble. Nadi keeps her mouth steady, sucks gently on the swollen clit, two fingers pushing inside and curling until Melani cries out, voice cracking. They move like this for a long time, older woman's experience guiding every stroke, younger body twisting under it, until Melani comes hard, thighs shaking around Nadi's head and the room filled with the wet sound of her cunt tightening over those knowing fingers.