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Pissed off, the two teen girls slapped their knees hard against the leather armchair, seething with anger.Their shirts were drenched and sticking to their tight bodies, making them squirmy and seductive.As they paced back and forth, they eyed each other warily, knowing their next move would either escalate things further or ease the tension that had been building.Both felt hot, horny, and yearned for a release.They glanced at each other, and their minds raced with thoughts of how they could satisfy themselves without letting down their anger.Suddenly, one of them grabbed a bottle of water, took it over to the couch and sprayed it into her partners face, which splattered her shirt with cold droplets.Both girls groaned louder, their hands reaching out to touch one another, running along each others arms and down to their breasts, teasing and tickling them.Feeling the weight of anger melting away with each touch, they eventually kissed, lips meeting in a hot and fervent embrace.The kiss was long and deep, with their tongues twirling, sliding, and lapping against one anothers.Feeling the heat within her rise, she pushed him harder, pulling him on top of her so his thick cock spread her open wide.As he thrust into her, he held on tight, pumping his hips faster and faster until they both were writhing in ecstasy.She screamed out, his cum shooting into her mouth in a powerful wave, leaving her feeling soiled, yet satiated.With one final thrust, they both clutched each other tightly, their bodies shaking with aftershocks of pleasure that lingered long after he left the room.The next day, they were still haunted by the memory of what they had done, but it didnt scare them or taint their relationship.Instead, they reveled in it, talking about every detail over coffee and laughing at some of the absurdities they had acted out.Though their anger had come from a bitter rivalry, they realized that their bodies, their passion, and their love for one another couldnt be controlled or repressed.And as they lay in bed, the echoes of their moans and gasps still filling the room, they knew they had found the perfect way to express their emotions, their desires, and their deepest taboos.