The Coven - Part 5

Two women pin her against the tile, water sliding down their bodies in rivulets. Hands cup breasts while mouths claim every inch of skin. One slides two fingers between parted thighs and strokes her open, slow and sure, curling deep until her knees shake. The other drops to her knees and sucks her clit into a hot, insistent mouth, tongue flicking without mercy. She comes once with a cry, legs trembling, yet they keep her upright. Then they press her down so one can ride her tongue while the other spreads her ass and licks her from behind in long, filthy strokes. Every push of lips and fingers pulls another wet sound from the stall until the whole room feels steam-drenched and slick.