Three slim brunette teens suck pacifier and make out on couch

One of the girls keeps a pacifier in her mouth the whole time, wearing a bonnet like it’s part of some weird infantilism kink. They’re all slim, pale, with long brown hair and small tattoos visible on their arms and hips — nothing too flashy, just enough to hint at a rebel streak. The scene stays mostly top-down girl-on-girl, with a lot of close-mid shots of faces pressed together, tongues deep, hands sliding under tank tops. Someone leans over the back of the couch in a bent-over position, giving a clear view of her ass in tight shorts while another girl rubs her through the fabric. The camera doesn’t move much — static wide and medium shots from across the room, like it’s set up on a shelf near a plant, capturing everything casually, almost like home video. There’s no penetration, no nudity beyond pulled-up shirts and exposed stomachs, but the sucking and grinding go on long enough to feel drawn out in a lazy, indulgent way. The pacifier keeps getting passed around, each girl taking a turn sucking it like a prop between kisses. It’s low-energy but consistent, more about the mood than action — soft skin, quiet moans, the occasional giggle breaking the tension.