Liquid Lesbians, Scene #02

Two bikini girls sprawl on the lounge in the late sun. AJ Applegate, ass round and heavy in the tiny white triangles, tips a bottle between her legs. Warm water pours straight up her cunt, overflows, and trickles down the sides. She shivers once, bites her lip, then laughs as Rachele Richey shoves her own face in to suck the stream and lap it up. They switch without a word. Rachele lies back, spreads, and lets AJ push the neck of another bottle between her lips. Water floods her again. She pushes, then bears down hard; a sharp spurt hits AJ full in the chest. Another pulse follows, stronger, and AJ catches it in her open mouth like she means to swallow it all. AJ climbs over. They trade tongues and fingers until their cunts press tight together, half empty bottles still wedged inside. Hips move; the bottles roll out, replaced by a smooth, vibrating toy each. Thumbs press buttons. The low hum turns into a greedy buzz. They push the toys deeper, feel them churn, then cry out when the first thick gush of girl-cum floods the cushions. They keep going. AJ mounts Rachele from behind, drives a bigger toy in and out until another squirt splashes the stone tile and the rug. The sofa drips; the floor shines; the towels are ruined. Every new wave of pleasure wets another surface until nothing dry is left beneath or around them, only the sun and the wet sound of two bodies still chasing the next spill.