Lust Triangles: Chaperone's Ulterior Motives

Lauren Phillips just helped these two church girls set up their first date—now she's playing chaperone. Maya Woulfe and Lily Larimar show up at her place, nervous and cute in their sundresses, practically vibrating because they've never gone out with another girl before. Lauren parks herself right between them on the couch, a jigsaw puzzle spread over their laps like she's actually worried about their virtue. Blanket across their knees. Puzzle pieces clicking. Two sets of skinny thighs pressed warm against hers. A minute later her hands are under the blanket. Two fingers slide straight into Maya, two more into Lily. Maya bites her lip until it goes white; Lily tries to line up an edge piece and misses the spot twice. Lauren works them slow, then quicker, until both girls are soaked and shaking, pretending they're still studying the box lid. The blanket starts to slip. Maya’s thighs twitch open; Lily’s breath gets short. No hiding it anymore—the smell of pussy is in the air and everybody knows it. They drop the puzzle pieces. Maya asks first, voice small: "Lauren, will you show us what to do?" Lily nods, cheeks blazing. Lauren peels the blanket away, spreads her legs, and tells them exactly where to put their mouths. She ends up on her back with Lily riding her tongue and Maya between her thighs, both teens lapping like they’re starving. Then Lauren flips the script—fingers both of them at once, side-by-side on the couch, until Maya and Lily are gasping into each other’s mouths. She sits on Lily’s face while Maya tongues her clit, switching whenever she feels like it, keeping both girls wet and wanting. Lauren came for this. She got it.