Rinsing, drying and primping

Erica noted the time as well, looking through the parted vinyl shower curtains.

"Yes, it is getting to be that time!" she reminded her twin.

Samantha grunted that she understood when she felt her sister tap her on the shoulder.

"Just wanna get Allison rinsed squeaky clean like the rest of us!" the redhead smirked as she knelt beside her ebon-skinned classmate in the basin of the clawfoot tub. She had unhooked the modern addition to the old-fashioned tub and used the hand-held spray/massage nozzle to flush the soapsuds from her frothy pussylips.

"Aww.. gawd!" groaned Allison as she arched her back off the tub bottom, climaxing from the pounding of the pulsating jets on her pussy. Cathy and Anita still cradled her in their arms, keeping her from banging her braided head on the porcelain surface.

"Come now, Sam!" urged the worrisome Eric. "We don't want to be late on our first day of classes!"

Seeing Samantha move her sprayer from the black girl's pussy, Erica helped her sister stand up in the slippery tub. Sam rehung the detachable spray nozzle on it's high hook as Eric bent over to turn the water supply off. Anita and Cathy helped Allison to her feet. Regaining her balance, the black student shook off their attentive hands and stepped out of the tub on her own.

In the small confines of the bathroom, between the curtained tub and the twin vanities, the five classmates began to dry off. Allison used her own pink terrycloth to blot her mahogany skin. Sam and Eric, of course, tended to each other, and Anita helped the groggy Cathy daub off the droplets of bath water.

Anita shook her head and snickered as she watched the twins use their towels to form turbans over their long thick red hair. They were otherwise naked as they stood, one before each mirror, applying their makeup before they headed back to their rooms to get dressed. The olive-skinned mathematics major was glad all she had to do was rub the towel through her short black hair a few times and she was done. She wrapped the towel around her slim torso and was ready to head out when Sam got the departing Allison's attention.

Cathy sighed and slipped to the fuzzy pink rug she had originally slept on when she saw the twins would be taking a while before the mirrors. In moments, she was sound asleep, her bath towel lying over her like a little child's blanky.

Allison turned to face Samantha when she felt her hand grip her upper arm.

"Here, Allison, take this! It may be of help this term!" the redhead urged as she pushed the cock-on-a-rope soap into one hand.

"Uh, I don't know, Red.." Allison responded, a little embarrassed at being offered the soap dildo.

"Oh, don't worry about taking it, Allison!" Erica offered, leaning forward to stroke her arm. "Sam has quite the supply!"

Hearing that, Sam made a face at her twin. Eric simply stuck her tongue out in response.

"Y'know it's true!" she insisted.

Allison tried not to laugh at the twins' antics.

"Okay! Okay! I'll take it!" she responded, taking the sex weapon Sam wielded from her hand.

The five then heard the floor boards creak and watched as someone pushed through the still partially open door. Stunned silence fell over the five, or at least four. Cathy made light snoring sounds on the floor below them.