After Soccer Lesbian Shower

Giselle and Isis push through their apartment door, sweat-soaked from the field, the back-and-forth lightning in their eyes already signaling what’s next. Under the shower spray they reach for one another, soap sliding down heavy tits and hard nipples, fingers replacing washcloths to part slick folds and probe deep. Breaths shorten into moans. Giselle drops to her knees on the tile, tongue flat against Isis’s swollen clit, while Isis grinds on her mouth; before long the positions flip. Now Giselle has two fingers pumping inside Isis, juices running faster than the water. They switch again, scissoring under the steamy spray, slick skin on slick skin, until the rasp of each other’s tongues and the clutch of their cunts drag them over the edge, gasping in mutual climax.