Lesbian Shower

Kenzie Marie stands alone under the running water, fingers working between her spread thighs. The glass door slides open. Morgan Layne steps inside fully dressed, eyes locked on the movement between Kenzie’s legs. She doesn’t ask. She peels the wet fabric from her own body, drops to her knees on the tile, and presses her mouth to Kenzie’s slick cunt. Tongues meet skin. They switch places against the shower wall, knees sliding, fingers gripping hair. The water keeps falling while each woman takes her turn sucking the other’s clit until thighs shake. When Morgan finally stands, she lifts Kenzie onto the closed toilet lid, spreads her wide, and drives two fingers deep. Kenzie’s back arches. A sudden gush sprays across Morgan’s wrist and down the porcelain, hot and sudden, soaking the floor as Kenzie cries out with the force of it.