Luna and Veronica are naked under matching black puffer jackets, already talking about how soft they feel before the hoods even go up. They zip in, pull the hoods over their heads, and start hugging and squishing the shiny nylon together.
It moves to the floor. They roll, press, and grind chest to chest inside the puffers, jackets squeaking the whole time. Faces stay close under the hoods, breasts bare against the lining, neither one in a hurry to take the coat off.
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