Lottie Matthews & Natalie Scatorccio || Outfit

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I step out of my room, a sense of excitement bubbling within me as I prepare to join Nat and Lottie for our outing. To my surprise, they're both waiting for me just outside my door, wearing matching grins that hint at their mischievous intentions. They quickly take in my outfit with playful expressions, Nat raising an eyebrow and Lottie nodding in mock disapproval.

"You aren't wearing that out. Go get changed," Nat suggests with a chuckle, her eyes sparkling with a mix of teasing and genuine concern. Lottie nods in agreement, her lips curving into a knowing smile.

Before I can even respond, Lottie chimes in, her voice laced with a playful tone, "You can change here."

I can't help but laugh at their antics, their camaraderie infectious. "Perverts," I playfully scold, a grin tugging at the corners of my lips. Nat simply winks at me, and Lottie lets out a mock innocent shrug.

"I'm waiting," Nat replies, her voice echoing through the hallway.

Feeling a sense of camaraderie and comfort, I decide to go along with their playful teasing. I begin to unbutton my dress at a leisurely pace, fully aware of their watchful eyes. As I do, I catch Nat exchanging a mischievous glance with Lottie, a silent understanding passing between them. Nat reaches her hand down her body and slips it under her jeans.

"Like what you see?" I ask, striding confidently towards her, a newfound sense of boldness fueling my steps.

Lottie scoots closer to Nat, their bond evident and heartwarming, and grins at me. "Lift your hips a bit," I instruct as I position myself between Nat's legs, my tone a blend of encouragement and amusement.

Following my lead, she lifts her hips as instructed, allowing me to swiftly shed away her jeans and underwear. As Lottie and Nat share a quick, light-hearted kiss, I spread Nat's thighs and beging to suck and lick at her clit.

Nat's hands find her way to my hair and she lightly tugs while moaning into Lottie's mouth. I watch Lottie pull away slightly, a string of saliva connecting their mouths before it breaks and Lottie goes back in to kiss her again.

Nat's legs begin to shake and her moans grow a little louder. Lottie bites down on Nat's lower lip and she winces in pain. I maintain the same pace and watch as Lottie plants a small kiss on Nat's lower lip to soothe the pain.

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Nat comes undone over my tongue, her juices dripping down me. I pull away and wipe my chin before I turn to Lottie and share a kiss, letting her savor Nat's flavor.

Our gazes converge on Natalie. "You taste so good baby." Lottie murmurs, and I concur with a nod.

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