Art Class

Whitney's in the studio eye-fucking her nude model Mia when she catches her art student Janice Botching the painting. She decides the fix is simple: get Mia's hands under those perfect tits, push everything up, light hitting curves just right. Soon Whitney's horns are out so it's back to her office for a show and tell. Mia's dripping at the idea, Janice is biting her lip but doesn't protest. Whitney peels off, tits bared, wants both girls to play too. Janice tries to stake a claim, sliding her hand between Mia's legs, till Whitney yanks her back and dares her to lose the shirt. Janice swallows, shirt gone, fresh small eighteen-year-old tits perky like it's cold in here. Mia grins, lifts the bra, starts kissing her, and Whitney's already slipping out of shorts. The girls take turns with tongues at each other's chests while Whitney drops to her knees and licks both pink pussies till they shake. Mia wants in; Janice climbs aboard in 69, tongue deep, hips grinding while Whitney spreads them both wider. Everyone's wet and loud, slick sounds echoing while they eat each other harder. Whitney breaks the chain just long enough to kiss Janice deep, tasting Mia off her lips, then they line up again, an ass-to-mouth train of wet tongues on every clit until the moans break. Finally all three kneel, painters worshipping Mia's full breasts while fingers work everywhere, slick fast strokes, soft tongues meeting until they gasp and come hard, soaking each other. Whitney's grinning with soaked fingers: 'Now paint me.'