Refreshing banana - part 2.

Eve Angel, Alison and Janelle stretched out in the summer heat. A warm breeze moved over their bare skin while juice from the fruit ran down their chins. The girls had nothing to do but play, and the moment someone touched a nipple, the mood changed fast. Eve slipped her tongue over a sticky fingertip, tasted the sweetness, then leaned in for a kiss. Alison let her hand slide lower, tracing the inside of Janelle’s thigh until Janelle spread her legs wider. Feet found each other on the blanket, soles pressing together, toes curling. Janelle lifted one foot to Eve’s mouth; Eve kissed the arch, licked between the toes, sucked the big toe slow and deep. Alison watched, rubbing her own clit in lazy circles. The three of them shifted and tangled, mouths chasing skin, fingers sliding into wet heat, the ripe scent of fruit mixing with the musk rising between their legs. Every lick and every stroke felt like the next bite of something they couldn’t stop tasting.