Bubbly fun

These three girls took over the tub like it belonged to them. Bubbles everywhere, water sloshing, skin sliding over skin with no reason to stop. Payton leaned back, legs apart, while Amber’s hand slipped between them, fingers moving slow and sure. Brittany watched for a beat, then reached for Amber’s tits, cupping and squeezing like she already knew the feel of them. Nothing rushed. Just warm water, wet skin, and the quiet sounds they made when hands went exactly where they wanted. Maybe it was about getting clean. Maybe not.