Poolside pleasures

She stretched out by the pool after a long day, sun still warm on her skin. Her top slipped aside. Fingers traced lazy circles over her breasts, the skin already flushed from the heat. The touch grew firmer. She slid her hand lower, dipping between her legs, finding the spot that made her hips lift. Her other hand stayed on her chest, rolling a nipple between thumb and forefinger while her breathing deepened. Two girls moved into the frame—both topless, towels barely clinging to their hips. They watched her at first, then joined in, each taking a turn brushing their mouths over her body. Blonde hair fell across her stomach, brunette curls brushed her thigh. No toy, just hands and mouths, the wet sound of fingers working between folds and the soft gasp when they hit the right rhythm. She came with her head tipped back, the pool water reflecting the last light of day, then they switched places, the cycle repeating until the sky turned dark.