Girls Kissing Girls 24 - Scene 4

Alexis Fawx is shoving a pizza into the oven when her pal Karla Kush shows up looking wrecked. Her boyfriend just dumped her, and he left her with one nasty parting shot—she’s a terrible kisser. Alexis snorts, but Karla’s taking it dead serious. She needs to know if it’s true. She wants Alexis to try her out. A quick test between best friends. No big deal, right? Alexis hesitates—she doesn’t want to mess up their friendship—but Karla’s on the verge of a meltdown, so she caves. The first kiss is polite, almost awkward. Then it lingers. Then it deepens. Tongues get involved, hands start to wander, and suddenly the two blondes are pressed against the kitchen counter, breathing hard. Karla’s shirt is already off, her small natural tits exposed, while Alexis cups them with both hands and gives a slow, approving squeeze. Karla moans into her mouth and slides a hand down the front of Alexis’s yoga pants, fingers finding wet heat. Two fingers slip inside, pumping steady while Alexis rocks her hips and keeps kissing like she’s trying to prove a point. Clothes keep disappearing. Tits press together, nipples brushing. Alexis ends up on the counter with her legs spread, Karla kneeling between them, tongue and fingers working in rhythm until Alexis’s breath hitches and her thighs start to shake. Karla stands, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and grins. Friendship just got a lot more interesting.