Her First Lesbian Experience

Becky Bandini plants her heavy tits right over Lily Glee’s mouth. Lily’s eyes go wide—she’s never touched another woman, never had a cunt this close to her tongue. Becky grabs the girl’s wrists, pins them above her head, and grinds down. Lily’s small breasts rise and fall fast as she tries to catch her breath, nipples tight from nerves and heat. Becky slides a hand between Lily’s thighs, spreads her open, and works two fingers inside without warning. The girl gasps, hips jerking, her wetness already loud and slick against Becky’s knuckles. Becky leans in, lips brushing Lily’s ear. “Take it,” she growls, pumping harder, thumb dragging across the girl’s swollen clit. Lily’s legs tremble, spread wider, surrender showing in every shudder. Becky rides Lily’s face again, smothering her with soft, heavy flesh while her fingers keep up that relentless rhythm. Lily moans straight into Becky’s cunt, the sound muffled, hungry, learning fast. She licks, sucks, gets sloppy, small hands clutching Becky’s thighs like she might fall. Becky comes first—tight, sudden, flooding Lily’s tongue—then pulls back just enough to watch the girl shake and finish under her fingers. Lily’s face glistens, mouth open, already looking for more.