Holly dropped a little, guiding one of Lisa’s legs, straddling it. The wet smooth thigh slammed home against Holly’s twat and she felt her pussy lips spread to kiss Lisa’s leg and she began to move herself on her friend’s flesh, moving in tiny but quite effective ass-twitches and cunny-wiggles. “Yeah,” she. said with an enormous grin of satisfaction and delight, and she gave, her wrist a wicked flip that sent three inches of slick plastic vibrator barreling up Lisa’s pussy.

“Wowwwww!!” Lisa squealed, lifting, then falling. More of the vibrator entered her, and Holly’s guiding fingers were plumb against the splay of Lisa’s twat-hole. Matted golden hair tickled Holly’s fingertips and the oozing flow of girl-cum from Lisa was warmer even than the spray of water from the showerhead behind and above them. She backed Lisa up against the wall, still clenching and clutching Lisa’s thigh between her legs, and she started to fuck the hell out of her girl friend’s eager, responsive pussy.

Their mouths kissed, and their tits rubbed together, nipples stiff and throbbing all around. Lisa’s hands were sliding up and down Holly’s wet body, touching here and there, lingering where she knew from experience that it would do the most good, and Holly felt a honeydew begin to leak from her own cunt.

She squeezed a little harder with her legs, and it was a fuck of a lot more fun, even, than riding her Kawasaki and getting off on the throbbing machine between her grasping thighs.

She worked the vibrator in, very deeply, so deeply that Lisa’s head went back and her eyes rolled in their sockets and she moaned, “Ahhhhh-Chriiisssttt-” and then she pulled back, almost removing the thing from Lisa’s twat.

But not quite. They weren’t exactly novices with the vibrator, after all. Holly and Lisa had first discovered the marvelous instrument when they were fourteen and freshly busted, and it was like Moses finding the Ten Commandments on Mount Sinai.