Yes they do.

You don't need to push them at all for them to continue. Makoto tosses her bikini top aside and slips out of her bottoms, and with a look of lust, she peels the one piece suit off Noel's slender body. Gently, she kisses Noel's inner thighs.

"Ooh," Noel moans. "I-It's so good..."

For not a moment does Makoto cease her exploring. She kisses higher and higher, and listens to Noel's moans of desperation. Her lips move inwards until they graze over the lips of her most sensitive spot. Noel squeals bits her lip, and tightens the muscles of her legs as Makoto slides her tongue over it, up and down.

She pulls her open, and begins to work her mouth incredibly. Noel's caught off guard at her abilities. She moans loudly, and throws her blushing head back as her body surges with euphoria. Each stroke of her tongue causes her to gasp. Never before has she felt something even close to this.

"M-Makoto... Don't stop," she murmurs.

She definitely doesn't. Noel's sounds of delight quicken in pace until her body arcs and waves of pleasure surge through her body like electrical shocks. She yells out in absolute ecstasy as Makoto finishes her with her mouth.

She kisses her once more between her legs before scooting up to look directly into her face.

"I'm so embarrassed," Noel says shyly. "We're even outside... What if someone catches us?"

"Are you saying you didn't like it, Noellers?" she says with a smirk.

"N-No... That was amazing."

"Well, isn't it my turn?" Makoto says, biting softly down on her lower lip.