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Two stacked women, breasts wet and gleaming, face each other in the steamed tub. Their thighs straddle and lock. One rocks forward, grinding her open cunt across the other’s swollen lips in slow, deliberate strokes. The second pushes back, rolling her hips, their clits sliding slick against one another. Water sloshes over the edge. Fingers grip hips, nails press into skin. Each thrust grows hungrier. They lean in closer, mouths open, breath hot and shared, breasts pressed together, nipples hard and brushing. The rhythm turns urgent, pussies smearing and sliding, wet friction louder than the dripping faucet. Neither gives an inch. Their bodies lock, shiver, press harder, until the water reeks of sex and heat and release.