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The sun had barely peeked over the horizon when the two beauties arrived at the studio.atty, a leggy blonde with pigtails and a schoolgirl uniform, giggled as she helped her more reserved companion, Brooke, with her glasses. Brooke, with her raven tresses and pouty lips, blushed as Matty’s fingers brushed against her skin. It was their first time alone together, and the air between them was electric with anticipation.
As Brooke settled into the director’s chair, Matty took a seat on the sofa, crossing her long, slender legs. The camera zoomed in on her toned thighs, the hem of her plaid skirt riding up her tanned legs. She batted her lashes at Brooke, who couldn’t help but stare, her inhibitions melting away with each passing second.
Matty leaned forward, her ample cleavage straining against the white blouse of her uniform. “So, Brooke,” she purred, “what brings you to my salon today? Looking for something… special?” Her tongue darted out to moisten her plump lips.
Brooke’s mouth went dry. She’d come here on a whim, a lonely housewife searching for a way to recapture her lost youth and sensuality. But now, under Matty’s seductive gaze, she felt like a schoolgirl again, flustered and giddy. “I-I thought maybe you could help me… feel good?”
Matty grinned, uncrossing her legs and parting them slightly. The camera panned down to the delicate lace of her panties, a tiny butterfly tattoo peeking out from beneath. “Oh, darling. I can definitely help with that.”
With a predatory glint in her eye, Matty rose from the sofa and sauntered over to Brooke. She leaned in close, her full breasts brushing against Brooke’s arm. Brooke gasped, her nipples hardening beneath her thin shirt.
Matty’s fingers trailed up Brooke’s thigh, a feather-light touch that sent shivers down Brooke’s spine. She cupped Brooke’s sex through her panties, and Brooke bucked her hips instinctively. “You’re already so wet,” Matty breathed. “I’ve barely even touched you.”
She hiked up Brooke’s skirt, revealing her dripping folds to the camera. Matty dipped two slender fingers into Brooke’s soaked slit, and Brooke let out a quiet moan, her head lolling back against the chair.
“Mmm, you taste divine,” Matty murmured, bringing her coated fingers to her lips and slowly sucking them clean. Brooke watched, mesmerized by the erotic display. Matty pulled the rubber band from her pigtails, her blonde locks falling around her shoulders as she redid her ponytails. With her schoolgirl facade stripped away, she looked even more like a woman on a mission.
Brooke twisted in the chair, spreading her legs wider as Matty descended between them. When Matty’s tongue flicked out to lap at her aching clit, Brooke cried out, grabbing fistfuls of Matty’s golden mane. Matty hummed in approval, lapping and suckling at Brooke’s sensitive bud like it was the sweetest candy.
Brooke’s whole body trembled with pleasure, her hips grinding against Matty’s face. Obscene wet noises filled the room as Matty ate her out with abandon, burying her tongue deep in Brooke’s cunt. She smacked and kissed Brooke’s sensitive folds, teasing her mercilessly, driving her wild with want.
“I need…oh God, I need…” Brooke babbled incoherently, her mind gone hazy with lust. Matty raised her head, her lips slick with Brooke’s juices. Grinning wickedly, she scooped up more of Brooke’s arousal with her fingers and pushed them deep inside Brooke’s fluttering hole.
“Yes, just like that,” Brooke urged, rocking her hips to meet Matty’s thrusts. “Fuck me with your fingers.” Matty obliged, pumping in and out of Brooke’s grasping pussy. She curled her digits, rubbing that magic spot, and Brooke saw stars.
Through the haze of sensation, Brooke became dimly aware of Matty’s other hand dipping between her own legs. She heard the telltale sound of Matty screwing her fingers in and out of her own dripping sex, their slick juices blending together.
The sight of Matty pleasuring herself was enough to send Brooke over the edge. With a loud keening cry, she came hard, her cunt clamping down on Matty’s plunging fingers. Matty watched with rapt attention, quickly fingers herself to completion just as Brooke slumped back in the chair, boneless.
“Fuck, that was incredible,” Matty purred, giving Brooke’s sensitive clit one last warnings lick. “But we’re just getting started, sweetheart. You’re going to leave here feeling like a new woman.”
Brooke lifted her head to meet Matty’s lust-darkened gaze, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She couldn’t wait to see what other delights the sexy schoolgirl had in store.
