Bath Time For Two Hotties

Natasha Blu keeps crashing at Silvia Sage's place—she has no job, no address. She does have long blonde hair and a body that stops conversation. Silvia decides it's time Natasha earns her keep. She pulls her into the bathroom, drops her robe, and stands there in nothing but tiny panties stretched over a tight, toned figure. Bras and underwear hit the tile. Silvia tells her to grab the sponge. Suds slide over breasts and hips, over the smooth lines of freshly waxed skin. Hands start slipping. Fingers find wet heat. Tongues meet fast. Moans echo off the tile before they even leave the bathroom. Naked, they walk to the bedroom, thighs still glistening. Natasha ends up on her back, knees open. Silvia's mouth works between them, slow then hungry. Natasha pays her back the same way, tongue flicking, drawing loud, raw sounds from Silvia's throat. Soon they're pressed together, legs tangled, hips grinding in a slick rhythm that climbs and climbs until both girls break at once, spilling over each other in a hot, sticky mess.