Truth-Or-Dare Training

Silvia Saige kicks back in her room when Sera Ryder knocks and slips inside, all nerves and hesitation. Sera blurts out she's freaking about some upcoming slumber party—the crowd's older and wilder, and she's positive Truth or Dare's on the menu. She's never done it with them and wants a little coaching. Silvia's cock gets half-hard at the thought. She plays it cool, asks Sera to throw out a question she'd ask. The kid spits out something so squeaky-clean it could pass in church. Cute. Silvia bites back a smirk and offers to give a few dares of her own. Sera nods, eager, oblivious. First couple are light, sharp little teases—Sera tugging down her tank to flash her perky tits, nipples tightening in the cool air. Silvia keeps pushing, voice steady but hungry. Next round lands heavier: kiss me, on the mouth. Sera freezes, cheeks flaming, but she steels herself, leans in. Their lips meet, part, press again, the shy peck turning into a slow, open-mouthed linger that leaves Sera panting. Wet heat sparks between Silvia's thighs. She can already taste how the rest of this 'training session' is about to go.