H-Hey, Th-That Tickles...!

Lexi Luna swings open Eliza Ibarra's door on a bright Saturday morning, ready to drag her lazy stepdaughter out of bed. Eliza burrows deeper under the covers, but Lexi isn't playing. She dives onto the mattress and starts tickling, fingers dancing over ribs until Eliza's toes curl and her shirt rides up. The laughter shifts fast when Lexi spots the soaked spot spreading across Eliza's panties. One extra squeal and a hot rush of squirt soaks the sheets. Eliza's face burns, but Lexi just grins, cups her cheek, and tells her it's natural, healthy, and damn hot. She asks if Eliza wants a hands-on lesson, and the brunette nods like she just won the lottery. Moments later Lexi's sliding between those spread thighs, two fingers pumping slow, then hard, guiding Eliza's hips until another wet gush sprays across her wrist. She keeps the pace steady, teasing her clit with the heel of her palm, coaxing wave after wave until Eliza's gasping and grinning, owning every drop.