Keep Watching

It is such a rare sight to catch these sapphic interactions in person, so you feel it is your scientific duty to silently observe longer. Lynn’s eyes are closed even though she is facing you and the other two girls are facing away, meaning you’ve yet to be spotted. Even so, you press your body up behind the wall and barely poke your head out, minimizing your profile in case they glance in your direction.

Your swimmates appear to have their attention elsewhere, though. Carly continues to eat out Lynn. Abigail stands and moves over to make out with the cheerleader. They caress each other’s naked bodies as Lynn slips down to a sitting position while her eyes remain trained on the taller woman. Abigail stands directly in front of her new friend as her old friend makes room, crawling backward, still sucking and licking like a cat enjoying her meal. Soon, Carly is shoulder deep in Lynn delectable delicates. Lynn is groping Abigail’s taut ass, shoving the other girl’s waist into her face. Abigail leans her arms against the shower walls as her lower half trembles with pleasure.

The girls let out moans, smacks and kissing noises as they suck, lick and fondle one another. Carly’s hands slither around Lynn’s sides and cups her breasts. Each squeeze makes Lynn writhe and squeeze on Abigail’s backside deep enough to embed her fingers between the flesh. Abigail arches her back and clutches onto Lynn’s head for support. Her aroused cries echo in the small chamber. Soon, the moans become faster and higher pitched as they edge closer to a climax! Lynn’s hips wriggle to Carly’s hungry lips, sucking and licking her sweet nectar. In turn, she eagerly shares the sensation with Abigail, rubbing her chin up and down until it is dripping with frothy juice. Abigail shivers and groans. You can see her muscles flexing and relaxing like she is straining to hold something back. Her moaning becomes urgent and strained until finally no noise comes out at all. Her body spasms and her knees buckle. She gasps and shakes, dropping into Lynn’s lap so that Carly has to pull out. Taking the interruption in stride, Carly wraps her arms around her friend and runs her hand over the girl’s lithe, fit body. She kisses Abigail’s neck and cheek as Lynn’s fingers plunge into the diver’s already gushing slot. Abigail bucks a few more times and then relaxes, breathing heavily, but recovering.

The taller woman pulls herself from the pile to sit up against the wall and catch her breath. Lynn pulls Carly up to her and they share a kiss, meshing their sticky lips together and pulling apart with audible smacks. Lynn then moves her tongue down Carly’s neck, forcing the brunette to straighten up, then arch back when Lynn reaches her left breast. Lynn massages and sucks on Carly’s breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples. She flicks her tongue at them and squeezes the breasts, causing Carly to arch back far enough to touch the ground. Facing the ceiling, Carly exposes her rock hard nipples, pointing in the same direction.

With the ice cream girl on her back, Lynn readjusts her position as well. The cheerleader slides one leg over Carly and pushes her groin down onto the brunette’s. Carly gasps, feeling her glistening pussy touch another equally soft pink fold of flesh. She leans up, resting on her elbows to see Lynn hugging her leg and start to grind her soft peach against Carly’s slickened mound. Both girls groan with pleasure. The flesh rubbing up against each other makes a wet smacking sound as Lynn’s hips make exaggerated thrusts to emulate a cock slamming into Carly. They go at it for a while. Lynn reaches out and takes Carly’s hand, intertwining their fingers together as they stare into each other’s eyes. Carly’s hips press up firmly against Lynn’s and they grind their pelvic bones into one another. Their breathing becomes slow and shallow as they push their bodies together.

Soon, their breathing becomes raspy and their actions become more pronounced. Carly lays on her back and clutches at her breasts as she shivers. Lynn squeezes her legs and quivers her lips. They both sigh in unison and pant, lifting their chests visibly up and down.

Abigail, having watched the event unfold as well, crawls over to Carly and kisses her. Carly looks to her friend with shock and excitement. Her lips hang parted as a trail of saliva rises between them. They stare at one another as Abigail’s fingers trail down her friend’s body, landing on the sensitive patch between the legs. Carly winces, then relaxes, letting her friend feel her up. She then moves her fingers over to her friend, cupping under the kneeling girl’s nethers and slips in a couple of fingers of her own. Abigail closes her eyes and exhales softly, then looks down tenderly at her friend. This feels like the first time the two have interacted like this one on one. They tenderly finger each other as they watch their partner’s reactions. Each twitch and shiver makes then grin and want to do more for the other. Their game of one upmanship leads them to more vigorous rubbing and thrusting until they are back in the throes of things, Their fingers smack into their gyrating hips as they pant and grunt like animals in heat. Even Lynn doesn’t want to interfere with the spectacle; content with masturbating on the side as the two friends go at it.

The friends buck into each other’s hands, raising their hips in the air. Abigail clenches her teeth and lets out a whine, starting to shake. Carly, on the floor, holds her hips up in the air by her tiptoes as her legs begin to tremble. Finally, Abigail collapses onto her friend and they both shudder, sharing their orgasm together. Abi lifts herself up so that she can kiss her friend as they ride out the waves of pleasure. Lynn, in the background, frantically rubs herself off until she lifts her own hips and she discreetly climaxes as well.

All three of the ladies slump down, exhausted. Their heavy breathing soon gets lost over the shower’s continued rain. You feel that there is nothing more to see here and quietly sneak back out the way you came.