Mia slammed the old comic box on the kitchen table and flipped it open. "Fuck, look at this shit. Real old-school lesbian smut comics. None of that soft crap." She pulled out a dog-eared issue and opened it flat. The first panel showed two women in a shower, one on her knees with her tongue buried in the other's shaved cunt. "See how she's got her fingers jammed up inside while she sucks the clit? Dirty as hell."
Jenna leaned over her shoulder, already breathing harder. "Turn the page. I want to see the next one." Mia did, and they both stared at the spread: the same two girls now on a bed, one riding the other's face while the bottom girl had three fingers knuckle-deep in her own dripping pussy. "Goddamn," Jenna muttered. "That looks like it feels good."
Mia didn't wait. She shoved her shorts down, kicked them off, and planted her bare ass on the edge of the table. "Read it out loud. Tell me exactly what they're doing while I touch myself." Jenna grabbed the comic, voice low and rough. "She's got her tongue flat on the clit, licking slow, then she sucks it hard. The other one's legs are shaking." Mia spit on her fingers and rubbed her own swollen clit in tight circles, eyes locked on the drawing. "Keep going. Tell me how wet she is."
Jenna's free hand slid under her own shirt, pinching a nipple. "The bottom girl is gushing. She's got cream all over the top girl's chin. Now she's begging to get fucked." Mia groaned and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt, pumping them hard. The wet sound filled the kitchen. "Fuck yes. Do the next panel."
They moved to the couch without stopping. Jenna stripped completely and spread her legs wide, holding the comic above her. "This one's them scissoring. Clits rubbing together, pussies smashed tight." Mia climbed on top, lining up so their wet cunts pressed together. She started grinding, slow at first, then faster, feeling Jenna's slick lips slide against hers. "Harder," Jenna ordered. "Like the drawing. Make it sloppy."
Mia rocked her hips in rough circles, their clits bumping and sliding with every thrust. Juice coated both their thighs. Jenna kept reading between gasps. "Now one of them is flipping the other over and eating her ass while she fingers her cunt." Mia dropped down, tongue out, licking Jenna's tight hole in long, dirty strokes while two fingers hammered into her pussy. Jenna's back arched. "Shit, just like that.
Don't stop."
They switched positions twice more, following the comic page by page. First Jenna on all fours with Mia behind her, tongue fucking her cunt while fingers worked her asshole. Then both of them on the floor, sixty-nine style, faces buried between each other's thighs, sucking and slurping loud enough to echo. Mia came first, thighs clamping around Jenna's head, cunt pulsing and flooding her mouth. Jenna followed seconds later, grinding down on Mia's tongue and moaning into her soaked pussy.
They lay there panting, the comic pages scattered around them, some stuck together from the mess. Mia reached for the next issue. "This one has strap-ons. You ready to keep going?" Jenna grinned and spread her legs again. "Page one. Start reading."
