Young Love: Part Two

Jojo and Iris wake up tangled, both still buzzing from the night before. When Iris's mom calls and starts barking orders, Iris just flat-out tells her she's done hiding—she's in love with a girl and that's that. The second she hangs up, panic hits. Jojo's already yanking a duffel out of the closet. "Fuck it, let's go," she grins, and they laugh like lunatics while they mash their mouths together, ripping off the last pieces of clothing. Jojo shoves Iris onto her back, spreads her slim legs, and buries her face between them, tongue working fast until Iris is panting and begging for it. They scramble up against the headboard, legs locked, riding each other hard, small perky tits bouncing, fingers pinching hard nipples, until they grab each other's hands and come together, shaking and loud. Jojo drops back, spreads wide, and Iris dives in—pierced tongue flicking and swirling over Jojo's slick pussy until she's whimpering. They swing into a sixty-nine, lips sealed on wet, tender flesh, hips rocking, moans spilling out, pure teenage lust burning hot between them.