Paint Me Pink

Samantha and Taylor run the prom committee and tonight the two of them are supposed to be making decorations. When the third girl flakes, Samantha shows up ready to work, then grins once she realizes it’s just the two of them. They snap revenge selfies to rub it in. Silly shots turn naughty fast. Paint goes flying, splattering shirts, skin, hair—everything. They’re soaked in neon streaks, laughing, clothes sticking and peeling away. Prom talk slides into dating talk, then straight into heat. Samantha drops to the splattered poster, mouth on Taylor’s smooth, shaved pussy, licking deep while paint-slick fingers slide over tight little tits. The blonde and the brunette trade places, legs locked, grinding wet slits together in a slippery, urgent scissor. Every thrust, every moan proves their flakey friend picked the wrong night to bail.