Bathing beauties

Nelle and Eve have been best friends for years. Nelle drove over to Eve's house and found her by the pool, sun burning across water droplets on skin. Their suits clung tight—tiny triangles barely covering nipples and cunt lips. They looked at each other, felt the throb, and stripped. Naked, they stepped closer. Skin met skin, nipples brushing nipples, bellies pressing warm and flat. Their hands roamed. Fingers trailed down spines, cupped ass, slipped between thighs slick with more than water. Cool air licked where they touched. They moved together, slow, then urgent. Hips ground, wet folds sliding, breath catching. Eve’s thigh pushed up between Nelle’s legs. Nelle rocked, leaving streaks on skin. They kissed hard, tongues deep, teeth scraping. Sun glinted off sweat. No hurry. Just heat, slick fingers, soft moans, and the steady pull of wanting more.