Shower Time

As they now stood under the warm water, their bodies still entwined, the double dildo still lodged deep within them, they shared a soft, languid kiss, their tongues lazily exploring each other's mouths. The water cascaded down their skin, washing away the sweat and arousal of their previous climax, but their bodies still hummed with pleasure. Sophia's hands drifted down Joanna's back, her fingers tracing the curves of her spine, as {Janna}'s hands cupped Sophia's breasts, her thumbs teasing the nipples.

The water began to wash away the lube from the double dildo, and Sophia felt Joanna's fingers slip out of her pussy as the two women continued to kiss passionately.

They broke apart for a moment to catch their breath, Joanna's eyes locked onto Sophia's, her gaze burning with desire. She reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair out of Sophia's face, her fingers tracing the curve of her cheekbone. Sophia's skin tingled at the touch, and she felt a shiver run down her spine as Joanna's fingers drifted down to her neck, her thumb tracing the pulse point at the base of her throat.

Joanna's hands slid down Sophia's arms, her fingers intertwining with Sophia's as she pulled her closer. Their bodies swayed together, the water cascading down around them, as they shared a soft, gentle kiss.

“That was wonderful Sophia. Please let me know if you ever want to have a private lesson it will be my...my treat” the words “my treat” dripping with an extra amount of sexual energy.

Joanna paused for a moment to kiss Sophia before continuing, "In fact, if you are free on Friday you could stay for dinner afterwards. Patrice is a great cook and we could even share his wonderful cock for dessert. I have a feeling you'd be a very dedicated student."

Sophia moaned and then replied, " I'd love to be a dedicated student, Joanna. I've always wanted to learn more about the art of pleasure." Her voice was barely above a whisper, but the wasy she emphasized pleasure sent shivers down Joanna's spine. As she spoke, Sophia's eyes locked onto Joanna's, her gaze burning with a desire that seemed to grow more intense by the second.

Joanna's fingers tightened around Sophia's, her grip gentle but possessive. "I think you're a natural," she whispered back, her breath tickling Sophia's ear. "And I'd love to teach you everything I know." As she spoke, Joanna's body swayed closer to Sophia's, their breasts touching, sending a spark of electricity through both women. "But it will also be hard work, Patrice's cock will stretch you in ways no yoga prop can." Joanna have sensed Sophia's hesitation, because she leaned in and whispered, "Don't worry, Sophia. I'll take care of you. I'll make sure you're ready for him." as she guided Silvia to lean forward and reached down behind SIlvia to grasp the dildo that was still inside Sophia and began pumping the double dildo in and out of Sophia's quickly moistening pussy with slow but deliberate strokes.

Joanna's hand pumped the double dildo in and out of Sophia's pussy, the warm water cascaded down their bodies, heightening the sensation of the slow, deliberate strokes. Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, and her head fell back, her mouth opening in a silent gasp as the pleasure washed over her. Joanna's grip on the dildo tightened, her fingers wrapping around the base of the toy as she picked up the pace, her strokes growing slightly faster and more insistent.

Sophia's hips continued to move in time with Joanna's thrusts, her body swaying gently as the dildo slid in and out of her pussy. Joanna's fingers tightened around the base of the toy, her grip firm and confident as she continued to pump the dildo in and out of Sophia's wetness. Sophia's breathing grew heavier, her chest rising and falling as she took in deep, ragged breaths. Her eyes were still closed, her head still thrown back, as she surrendered herself to the pleasure that was building within her.

"Mmm, yes, I'd love to have Patrice for dinner with you on Friday," Sophia murmured, her voice husky with desire.

Sophia's words trailed off as Joanna's hand continued to move in slow, deliberate strokes. The water from the showerhead cascaded down their bodies, mingling with the slickness of Sophia's arousal. Joanna's other hand was still cupping Sophia's breast, her thumb teasing the nipple into a hard peak as their lips met in another passionate kiss as Joanna sent Sophia over the edge.

Sophia's body trembled with the **** of her orgasm, Joanna's lips stayed molded to hers, drinking in the sweet taste of her pleasure. The sound of Sophia's ragged breathing was music to Joanna's ears, and she felt her own desire stir once more, her nipples hardening against Sophia's breasts. The water from the showerhead poured down around them, washing away the evidence of their passion, but Joanna's fingers remained tangled in the necklace of Sophia's arousal, refusing to let go.