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Toys Part 5
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Toys - Part 5
"Teach me," Joanna whispered. Beads of sweat glistened between her
breasts adding a luminescent sheen to her sun bathed skin. Robin
knelt between her splayed legs and smiled down at her. "Oh I will!
Believe me, you WILL be taught, but I think you husband wants to
watch that part. Besides, just do to me what I do to you! It's easy."
"Come on, Jo, let's get a shower."
The two women headed for the large glassed in shower in the master
bath. Soon, only shapes were visible in the fog generated by the
hot water. The steam covered the mirrors and swirled under the closed
bathroom door. The glass enclosing the tiled shower was opaque except
where drops of water clung to it and traced outlines as they rolled
down the shielding surface.
Joanna took the bar of soap and knelt in front of Robin. A shy smile
illuminated her face. "Let me wash you first," she said.
Carefully Joanna soaped the tops and sides of Robin's feet. Then one at
a time she took them into her hands and tenderly washed between the toes
and the soles. Solemnly she started on Robin's legs, working the soap
into a rich lather. First the left, then the right. Joanna admired
Robin's legs. The soft flesh of her thighs felt like silk to Joanna's
wet fingers. When she reached the tops of Robin's thighs, Joanna rose
and started on Robin's arms, back, and shoulders. As much as she wanted
to touch the curly, red pubic hair and explore the perky tits on Robin's
chest, Joanna was also enjoying the slow buildup to sexual heat. And
heat is exactly where both women knew it was going!
Joanna rubbed both her hands on the bar of soap and then placed it on the
shelf. Tentatively, she placed both palms lightly against the pointed
nipples in front of her. Then she looked up, deep into Robin's eyes. Slowly
she started to rotate her palms counter-clockwise. Robin's lovely green
eyes widened just a little as the circular motion stimulated her tits.
Encouraged, Joanna took the tip of one nipple between thumb and fore-
finger and squeezed. Her other hand kept massageing the other nipple.
Joanna stroked and caressed each breast. Carefully she weighed each
breast in her hands. She cupped her palms over the areola, and allowed
the nipples to peak out between her fingers. Breaking eye-contact, she
allowed the water to rinse the soap off her hands and Robin's chest.
Joanna retrieved the bar of soap and began stroking it like a man's cock.
Then she leaned forward and very carefully and a little shyly, took one
tit into her mouth. Joanna took her time, enjoying her first taste of
female tit flesh. Then, never releasing the tit on which she was sucking,
she began to rub the bar of soap between Robin's legs. Robin spread her
legs wider and leaned against the shower wall. Water played warmly on
Joanna's back as she worked the soap into the folds of Robin's cunt.
First the outer lips, then the tender inner lips were parted and laved
by the large bar of soap. Robin felt a thumb working on her already
slightly extended clit. Joanna pressed the bar of soap towards the pussy
opening and stopped just at the entrance. Tenderly she licked the nipple
in her mouth and rubbed her tongue around the areola. Then she started to
graze it lightly with her teeth. Robin gasped and wiggled a little. The
combined sensations of slippery soap on her pussy, the fingers on her
clit, and the wet suction on her nipples was arousing her quite thoroughly.
Just as Joanna brought her teeth across the bud in her mouth with a little
more force, she abruptly shoved the bar of soap deep into Robin's pussy!
Robin lurched and moaned.
Joanna smiled around the nipple she was suckling. Keeping the slick bar
of soap deep in the redhead's cunt, Joanna switched her attention to
Robin's other breast. She held the soap in with her fingers and used her
thumb to stimulate the stiff, little clit. Robin moaned again as Joanna
flicked her clit, and pressed the soap deeper at the same time. Robin's
hips started to buck in time to the sucking motion on her tit. Joanna
placed her free hand between her own legs and shoved two fingers into her
own twat just as the shower door swung open.
The man stood in the swirling steam, eyes riveted to the panting,
wriggling females before him. Joanna was too busy to notice the arrival
of her husband. Robin stared at him with eyes glazed with lust, but
he was sure she didn't see him. Her pelvis was bucking against his
wife's hand and he could see Joanna's thumb working on Robin's clit.
Joanna twisted the fingers in her pussy and frantically pumped them in
and out, matching her motions to Robin's. She pressed the soap into Robin's
sopping wet cunt and bit down on the nipple she was sucking. With a
frantic moan Robin began bearing down with her hips, trying to drive the
soap bar where she needed it most. As Joanna increased the light pressure
on the nipple between her teeth, Robin squealed and bit her lips. Great
shudders of orgasmic pleasure rippled through her body. Spent, she sagged
into the corner of the shower, eyes closed.
Joanna jumped at the sound of her husband's voice, "That was quite a show
ladies. Get rinsed off and join me in the bedroom. I have some surprises
for you."
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