Summa cum laude

Hazel and Linda ditched their uniforms the second the semester ended. No more studying. No more lectures. Just two girls sprawled on Linda’s bed, mouths open, legs loose. Hazel went for Linda’s foot first, licking slow along the arch, teeth grazing the heel. Linda laughed, then moaned when Hazel sucked her toes into her mouth, tongue sliding between each one. The laughter died quick. Linda’s other foot pressed between Hazel’s thighs, toes working in lazy circles until they found the wet heat there. She pushed in. Hazel gasped around Linda’s foot, hips jerking. Linda’s toes flexed deeper, sliding through slick folds, finding every tender spot. Hazel’s mouth never left the foot in her hands, sucking harder now, saliva dripping down Linda’s ankle. Linda pushed her leg higher, pressing the ball of her foot right against Hazel’s clit, rubbing steady. Hazel’s thighs shook. Her breath came fast. She let Linda’s toes slip from her mouth, crawled forward, and buried her face between Linda’s legs. Her tongue worked fast, desperate. Linda’s foot stayed right where it was, toes still moving inside Hazel while Hazel licked and sucked, chasing the high they both knew was coming. The bedroom stayed quiet except for the wet sounds and the soft, broken noises neither of them tried to hold back.