Abida's mouth opened and she panted, the feeling of those nails, scratching into her back, pulling her closer. Abidas hips pressed against the Sisters backside, her belly against Lillas back, and her breast pressed as well, the nipples hard and scrapping against Nasers skin. Abida dropped the sponge, seemingly not concerned with it any longer. Her free hand traveled along the Sisters belly, feeling each line and angle left by a toned muscle, her other hand continued to enjoy each breast. Abida simply didn't control herself, she was aroused and wanted to pounce.<br/><br/>The jolts and tingles she could feel in her sex took over and her mind operated on instinct. With a purr her lips locked onto the Sisters neck, kissing gently then aggressively, sucking and licking as feverishly as she could. Her sucking could even leave a mark upon the Sisters neck, the fury of Abidas passions growing fairly intense. Her hips would buck against the Sisters backside, she reflexively would arch both of them, creating a sort of disjointed rhythm of motion for both the olive and milk bodies to follow. Her hand reached for the folds of Sister Nasers sex, the lips and folds of Lillas vulva being caressed and pressed at, massaged by Abidas fingers. Her hood being pulled and flicked, a finger or two disappearing into the tunnel.<br/><br/>All the while the shower head watched from above, giving a warm rain fall to the two lovers below. The water flowing down each others bodies, and the sponge cast aside, lay upon the Sisters leg, hugging it while the two lovers tightly embraced.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>