Soda, hard core

Eileen arrived with a dozen bottles of soda. Summer heat pressed in around them, so she cracked one open and passed it along. The girls drank deep, then decided the bottles could be used for more than thirst. They stripped down fast. The blonde pulled her top over her head and the redhead tugged her skirt to the floor. The brunette took the first bottle, pressed it between her legs and let the cold glass slide along her folds before easing the neck inside. She gasped, then smiled as the chill gave way to heat. The others watched. They took turns. One girl bent forward, cheeks spread, while another poured a little soda over her ass and licked the bubbles away. The redhead dropped to her knees, opened a fresh bottle and let the fizz run over the blonde’s tits before sucking each nipple clean. They kept the bottles busy, one in a mouth, one sliding into a wet cunt, another pressed against a clit until every girl was shaking. Sweat mixed with sticky soda on their skin. They laughed, cursed, moaned. Three bodies moved closer until lips and hands found new places to touch. The bottles rolled away forgotten as the real heat took over.