Fingers sink deep. Exposed belly quivers under hoodie fabric, skin slick with building sweat. Kitchen chair. One girl in gray hoodie probes the others parted thighs, knuckles pressing firm against soft inner flesh, eliciting sharp intakes and hesitant grips. Couch sprawl later. Legs splayed wide on cushions, pale skin marked with bold ink patterns, hands clutching fabric as bodies press close, thighs rubbing smooth against smooth, breaths syncing in the dim-lit room. Tension mounts through every deliberate stroke and yielding give of flesh.