Practicing On Her Parents

Aften Opal leans over her textbooks, rubbing her eyes. She wants that fancy certificate more than anything, but the words blur and the moves still feel wrong. Brad hears the groans and steps inside. She tells him she needs a real body to test, so he peels off his shirt and lies down on the floor. She slathers warm oil across his back, slides on, her nipples dragging over his skin. He grunts approval. Not enough, though. She wants to feel curves next, so Brad reaches for his phone and Sheena walks in. Naked, oiled, ready. Aften's hands sink into Sheena's thighs. Brad's cock rises hard and hungry. No shame. The three of them shift closer, bodies slick and tangling under dim light. Oil drips between breasts, fingers trace tight nipples, mouths part. Brad thrusts slow into the softness between them, the exam forgotten as heat spreads and the mattress slides across the floor.