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“Hey!” Jade cried out, suddenly wet.

“Sorry about that,” Yolanda groaned, though there was nothing sorry about the way she wiggled her creamy ass onto Jade’s plunging fingers. “I couldn’t help it.” She looked at the other girl. “Maybe you should take your clothes off before they get all wet?”

Jade was quick to accept this suggestion, which Yolanda appreciated, enviously eying the woman’s thrusting breasts and soft, quivering buttocks.

“Room for more?” Jade asked breathlessly, knowing she wasn’t just talking about the bathtub. Yolanda’s eyes were a warm tingle everywhere they contacted her body.

Jade sat down with her knees raised and parted so that Yolanda could kneel down between them, her sweet ass facing Jade. Yolanda writhed a little, her asshole and clitoris both craving stimulation, and her pouting pussy lips wet with much more than bathwater.

Jade pulled on Yolanda’s hips so that the other woman moved over her, forming a sixty-nine for the two of them. “Yolanda, you haven’t ever let a man be this intimate with you, have you?”

“No, Jade. I’m still a virgin… mostly.” And she giggled. “Not counting Courtney, of course.”

Jade sighed with relief. “That’s good. We can’t have you getting pregnant. This is much better than some boy’s nasty penis. At least this way, you’ll stay a virgin.”

Ahhh!” Yolanda cooed, feeling Jade’s fingers enter her asshole once more.

“And we’re not even touching your pussy,” Jade pointed out. “That can wait until you’re married. This is just fooling around!”

With two fingers in Yolanda’s ass already, Jade’s thumb moved over Yolanda’s sex. There was no escaping the sight of it tracing the lips of Yolanda’s cunt, over and over again.

“Oh heck,” Jade sighed. “I’m awful, I’m so awful—okay, it’s not going into you, it’s just touching you, that’s all! You’d better not let anyone but a boy actually go inside you!”

“I won’t, I won’t! Now touch my clit!”

Yolanda gently shattered under Jade’s skilled fingers. As she did, she couldn’t help looking at the hairy slit below her face. The bush made Jade’s pussy seem more mature, more exotic than her own, even if there wasn’t much pubic hair—Yolanda had to wonder if it felt the same as the other girls in town.

Ever since she and Courtney had started swinging, or whatever they were doing, every woman in town seemed to have a shaved pussy. But not Jade. She didn’t need to, the lucky Asian bitch…

Sliding her forearms under Jade’s toned thighs, Yolanda allowed herself to explore. She had to look at it through the rippling water, but her fingers took hold of Jade’s pink lips and rubbed them back and forth, back and forth…

“Oh! Yolanda!” Jade crooned, now feeling the beginnings of what she was doing to Yolanda on her own sex. “You shouldn’t… this is wrong… this is too much temptation for you! You’ll end up being slutty again! Don’t you wanna be a good girl? Please! You hafta be a good GIRRRLLL!

But whatever other arguments she had to share fell by the wayside as Yolanda shoved her hands under Jade’s tight ass and pulled it upward. Jade pliantly raised her hips and Yolanda’s head went down into her lap.

“AHHHH! GOD YES!” Jade moaned, quivering in the grip of the sudden heat caressing her pussy. It was Yolanda’s mouth and it went from her twitching clit to her shaky opening, lingering in whatever territory it left and quickly taking over everywhere it explored.

Yolanda licked and sucked with all the hunger her lithe body could generate. The taste started out weak, tainted by all the bathwater it was in, but it grew stronger, more feminine, reminding Yolanda of Courtney and her mom and even Cindy—all the sweetness they had given her when she made them hot.

Jade thought of protesting, but only until Yolanda’s tongue found her clit with a touch of pure electricity. She sank down into the tub, lifting her cunt up into whatever Yolanda wanted to do with it, while her hands blindly groped through the water until they happened upon the plug and pulled it free of the drain. Then she was purely moaning, only existing to express how ecstatic she was to have a luscious tongue sinking into her. She licked Yolanda’s snatch in return.

“Jade! Shit! Jade!” Yolanda shrieked, lifting her wet face.

When her tongue came out of Jade’s opening, Jade convulsed on the inside. Her wetness ran out of her and into the crack of her ass like a new caress. “Ahh! Oh! Yes! Eat me out! Your tongue! I want—mmhhh!”

The fire inside Yolanda burned hotter, hotter—she was sweltering all over, surprised her damp skin wasn’t steaming, and the fire was in her cunt, liquid fire about to explode right at the core of her. Having only Jade’s fingers in her ass and feeling a little rub against her slit was just enough to torture her, not satiate her.

Without thinking, Yolanda lowered herself to Jade’s face.

Unnnn—” she groaned, feeling Jade’s nose and lips pressed into her tender pink flesh. She ground her hips downward; Jade couldn’t resist. She stuck her tongue out and it went right into Yolanda’s cunt.

Yolanda’s pussy roiled all around Jade’s tongue, feeding hot cream into her mouth. Jade further shoved her mouth into Yolanda’s sex, looking for her clit. When Yolanda let out a strangled cry, she knew she had it. And there was no way Yolanda could stop as long as Jade was making her feel this way.

“Just like that, yes, right there!” Yolanda gasped, even with her mouth buried in Jade’s pussy, her ass churning around the fingers that had penetrated her. She forced her tongue deep into Jade’s hole, pushing it past convulsing folds while her fingers clawed into Jade’s supple buttocks.

Jade was so charged by Yolanda’s violent orgasm that her own climax shocked her. All of a sudden she was panting, quivering, her hips jerking as if fulfilling their part in a dance with the male partner absent. Her pussy rippled and flamed around Yolanda’s rolling tongue.

Only their growing awareness of the cold temperature on their wet skin was enough to get them off the bottom of the tub and standing up.

Brrr!” Yolanda shivered and Jade lovingly hugged her, their breasts squeezed together as they shared the burning heat they’d kindled in each other.

Then they both had towels and were drying each other off.

“Are you still turned on?” Jade asked.

Yolanda could only nod. It wasn’t that Jade had done anything wrong, but months of marathon sex with Courtney—who always wanted to be fucked until she passed out, her anus totally wrecked—had given Yolanda a stamina beyond even what she needed for superheroic endeavors.

“I don’t suppose you have…” Jade paused meaningfully. “Any way we could take care of that… do you? I just… know it’d be so unfair to leave you this way when I’m so satisfied. It’s not your fault you’re a slut. I know you’ve had to stay with Courtney… peer pressure can be a powerful thing.”

Yolanda put a finger to her lips. “I have something we can use. You can even call me a slut, if you like. I know it excites you when you talk like that—”

“It doesn’t!” Jade squeaked.

“But you have to admit that you’re a slut too. Otherwise I won’t do anything more with you.”

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