Something more

Despite the fact that she was by now quite aroused thanks to a mix of elation at having survived the attack of the desert savages and a strong sense of sexual need that had been triggered by the examination that she’d enjoyed at the strong, nimble hands of Doctor Klein and strengthened by her finding herself in a room full of naked, attractive strangers, a few of which were busy fucking each other without paying any notice to the people around them, Druuna decided to settle for merely a shower as she was alarmed by the opaque undertones and continual references to her “cleanliness” that had influenced pretty much every conversation that she had had since encountering the soldiers earlier that day, and so chose to maintain her policy of not getting involved in the female soldiers’ bawdy exchanges and moved herself in under one of the metal nozzles mounted onto the tiled wall, not being prepared for it when her positioning herself underneath the showerhead triggered a spray of water to come from it and so letting out a surprised yelp when the warm water, a rare occurrence thus far in her life, began to rain down on her tanned skin and to soak her black hair.

Guessing that the horizontal, intricately manufactured body of metal that stood out from the wall in front of her, connected to it by a pair of chromed tubes, was some sort of control unit for the spray of water, Druuna decided that the water was close enough to perfect in temperature that she shouldn’t risk turning it ice-cold or scalding hot by trying to improve on it and instead managed to work out the mechanism of what she correctly guessed to be the soap container, also mounted on the wall under the showerhead, and managed to pump some of its thick-flowing contents into her hand.

Just as she had rubbed the milky soap between her hands, Druuna finally became aware of how someone was now present just behind her, and turned around in the downpour of clear, clean water to find herself facing the sergeant, whose lush lips were formed into a sultry smile as she eyed Druuna in much the same manner as when she had first met her.

“Need some help with that?” Sergeant Spencer’s question rang in Druuna’s ears as she took a first good look at the black woman’s exposed body while she stood there with her right hand on her hip and her left knee bent and thrust out to the side while the foot on the same leg had its heel raised off the floor and the rich brown hue of her skin had been equipped with a lustrous sheen thanks to the warm mist that filled the room.

“Hmm,” Druuna could feel her decision to not throw herself headfirst into the first possible sexual encounter melt away in the face of Spencer’s gorgeous face, her large, round breasts that looked about the same size as her own as they swelled out from her chest and the bald pinkness of her aroused sex, “okay.”

“But I think that I should start.” As shameless as Spencer was about showing off her body, Druuna was about admiring it, and now she held up her soap-covered hands as an argument for why she should be the first one of them who got to fondle and caress the other.

Nodding as a sign of her consent, Spencer pulled her lips back to make her smile more vivid and then took a step towards Druuna, a feminine gasp escaping her mouth as soon as the other brunette’s hands came up to cup her two full breasts.

Druuna was enjoying how the sergeant’s stiff nipples raked the soft skin of her palms as it dawned on her just how little of the curvaceous black woman’s massive boobs that she could fit into her hands at once, and she guessed from the way in which Spencer alternated between letting out lustful moans and purring like a very contented kitten as she ran her fingers over and around her two dark buds that she had extremely sensitive nipples, a realization that drove her to make the dark-skinned, curvaceous woman form her lips into a ring and thrust her pink tongue out between them by applying a little more pressure on the erect buds, after which she took her time in working the soap onto the skin of her chest, being so captivated by the feel of the two firm, protruding orbs that she spread the soap into a very thin layer rather than to break away to collect more of it from the container.

Despite how she shown herself to be extremely comfortable with giving others orders back outside the base, Spencer was extremely compliant when Druuna grabbed hold of her hips after retrieving some more soap and readily allowed herself to be turned around to present Druuna with an excellent view of her firm back and full, juicy ass.

Her arousal increasing at the sight of the sergeant’s buttocks, which were firm to be point of looking almost like they had been sculpted, Druuna at first applied a little soap onto both asscheeks, without spreading it around, and then drew another moan from Spencer through grabbing hold of her left buttock and marvelling at its firmness as she pulled it to the side to widen the crack of her ass.

The fact that her right middle finger remained coated with treacly soap was not a coincidence but a testament to Druuna’s character, and her lips were formed into a salacious grin as she steered the digit in between Spencer’s asscheeks and collected a surprised but excited yelp from her when the tip of her finger came against her asshole.

The soap now worked as a lubricant as Druuna pressed the finger through Spencer’s ringpiece until it finally disappeared into her anus, leaving Druuna to feel a strong sense of excitement as she decided that the sergeant’s ass would be capable of accommodating much larger objects than her middle finger, though she didn’t share with Spencer her desire to see her get fucked in the ass but instead extracted her finger and began work on coating the sergeant’s buttocks with soap.

Soon enough, Druuna was busy lathering up Spencer’s stomach from behind, noting that her midriff was well-muscled, but not overtly so, and enjoying running her fingers over the other woman’s etched abdominal muscles, though she was careful to leave her crotch untouched.

The reason for her doing so became evident when she again had Spencer turn around, at which point Druuna simply dropped down on her haunches in front of her and grabbed hold of her buttocks while guiding her mouth closer to her hairless pussy.

Standing at the edge of the spray of water, Spencer was having the soap washed from the front of her breasts as she shut her eyes tight and thrust out a hollow-sounding groan from the back of her throat when Druuna’s tongue made contact with her sex.

Finding herself loving the taste of Spencer’s wet pussy, Druuna promised herself that she would spend some considerable time licking it later on, but for now she was feeling such a **** need for some release of her own that she focused the nimble lashings of her tongue upon Spencer’s engorged clit, not needing to touch the highly responsive love button more than a few times before the sergeant’s legs began to quiver and her hands came down to grab hold of Druuna’s head.