Have a shower with me!

Victorie, put more gel on me. Let it slide down my pussy until it's real smooth. Spread it over my belly. Over my tits. Slow. The warmth of her palms lingers, the cool gel melts against skin. Blonde strands cling wet to her shoulders as the brunette’s fingers trace lower, coating every curve. Each stroke glides, slips, presses. Water mixes with soap, runs in quick rivulets across flushed nipples, tight bellies, smooth thighs. Heat builds, breath shortens. They stand closer, bodies slick, touch growing bolder under the steady spray.