Study Break

Carmen and Carter had books spread all over Carmen’s bed when Carter said fuck it. Her blonde buddy started creeping closer, playful like, until both of them were making out and neither gave a shit about the next chapter. Temperature climbed fast—Carmen stayed in her tank while Carter ripped her own top and bra off, boots still on her feet. That soaked the last bit of resistance. Carmen yanked Carter’s shorts and panties down, then shoved two fingers straight into Carter’s hairy cunt. Her mouth wasn’t far behind; Carter bent over Carmen and blew across her shaved lips, then painted broad, wet strokes with her tongue until Carmen’s back arched and her orgasm hit loud. Flip. Carter shoved Carmen onto her back, straddled her face, and Carmen tongue-fucked her best friend until Carter’s thighs shook. Call it quitting time—Carter dipped lower, kissed and spit into Carmen’s tight asshole until the girl whimpered another breathless nut. Carter was riding a streak. They mashed pussies in messy, grinding waves—sweaty bodies sliding, lazy second climaxes rolling through each of them—then Carmen sat on Carter’s mouth while the blonde sucked until Carm’s legs quivered from her core. One last long sixty-nine and they flopped back, high and grinning. Homework could wait till curfew.