Super Wet

Mia stepped into the shower and let the hot water run down her thick black bush, feeling it trickle over her labia as she scrubbed everywhere clean. She pushed and lifted her tits, soaping them heavy, nipples already stiff in the steam. No big deal though—just getting ready for bed, that innocent rinse that always ends with one finger between her lips for an extra thrill, right? In walks Fox, who immediately strips down and steps in beside us. Fox’s eyes never stop wandering: the way Mia’s pubes cling, soaking wet; those round pale boobs slick and bouncing under her hands; the tempting drip of water running down that fat, spread pussy. Fox’s hands start their own soap-down when that first “hey” quickly turns breathless. They lean in—meant to be a sweet peck—and suddenly they’re swapping hungry tongues, hands grabbing ass and tits without asking. Fox drops fast, lips finding Mia’s steaming bush, licking wide and deep through the thick curly hair until Mia’s moaning deep and guttural while clutching at Fox’s head. Fingers follow. Mine, Fox’s—doesn’t matter now—two of them sinking knuckle-deep into slick, tight heat, sliding in with wet, obscene sounds. Mia thrusts her hips, steering her swollen clit against Fox’s greedy mouth, pussy gripping every knuckle. She stiffens hard, cries out loud enough to echo off tile as hot squirt jets across Fox’s chin, soaking the already drenched bush even more. Fox rides the rhythm and cums right after, teeth sunk into softer flesh while three fingers pump quick and sure until warm juices sluice down over thighs and floor. Both girls stay pressed together, dripping and still shaking as the shower rains warm down their filthy, satisfied bodies—wetter than anything warm water alone could ever make them.