Practice on Me

Iggy can't keep it in anymore. She needs to tell Karlee everything about the new guy, but first she needs the truth—how do you fuck someone when you've never been fucked? She calls her best friend over, saying she's done waiting, ready to lose it, just clueless how to start the fire. Karlee gets it in one breath. She shows up ready to teach, to show Iggy exactly how a man wants it—and how a woman craves it too. Karlee presses in, kisses her. Tongues slide, wet and certain. Iggy melts, every lonely year cracking open under that kiss. Karlee strips her top, sets those tight tits free, nipples already stiff and aching. Iggy stares, then lunges, lips locking around one fat nipple while her fingers dig into the other, squeezing until Karlee hisses. The need keeps climbing. No more talking. Karlee lays her down, slips two fingers into that slick virgin cunt and fucks her until Iggy shakes. Then she climbs on, grinds their swollen pussies together, clit on clit, slick heat sliding, both of them moaning into each other's mouths until the whole bed rocks and Iggy's legs won't stop trembling.