Lesbian Triangles #04

Puma lingered on the sand too long, skin already flushed. Kyla saw the tell-tale pinkness and reached for the lotion. "Lie back," she murmured, warm lotion coating her palms. She worked her hands up Puma's thighs in slow, deliberate circles, thumbs pressing firmly, spreading the cream higher. When the first layer soaked in she leaned in, tongue flicking across the same strip of skin she had just oiled. Salt, sun, lotion—every taste made her linger. She moved upward, one slick palm circling each breast while her mouth followed, lips pressing wet kisses beneath the nipple, then drawing the stiff peak inside. The lotion tasted sweet on her tongue. She drizzled another streak along Puma's stomach, rubbed it thin, then licked that same path from navel to hip, careful to leave no dry patch. When she reached the cleft between Puma's legs she parted her gently with two fingers, spread more lotion there, and tasted again, tongue sliding slowly between folds already warm and swollen. Puma's hips lifted. Kyla pressed her mouth firmer, licking deeper, keeping the skin glistening. She finished by smoothing fresh cream over the soft lips and taking them between hers, sucking lightly, making certain every inch stayed slick and protected.