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pressed one of her legs between Gwen’s, grinding her thigh against
Gwen’s pussy earning her a soft moan. Gwen slipped a hand down to grab
McKayla’s tight ass and pull her closer causing McKayla to groan.
    “Let’s
get you in the shower.” McKayla said pulling back, breathing hard. She turned
to lead Gwen to the bathroom. McKayla turned the water on in the shower before
turning back to Gwen, who was standing just in front of the now closed bathroom
door. “Come here.”
    Gwen
stepped closer and let McKayla slip off her little sweater before stepping out
of her shoes. Gwen rested her face in McKayla's neck, breathing in her scent
before whispering, "Help me forget."
    McKayla
wrapped her arms around Gwen’s shoulders so their breasts were pressed together
as she reached for the zipper at the back of Gwen’s dress. “Mmm, with
pleasure.”
    McKayla softly molded her lips to Gwen's while she pushed the
straps from Gwen’s shoulders, only their tightly pressed together bodies
keeping the dress from falling to the ground. McKayla tilted her head to take
the kiss deeper, letting their tongues wrestle, she gently massaged Gwen’s neck
with a hand before stepping back and letting the dress fall around Gwen’s
ankles. McKayla looked down to see Gwen was completely naked. Gwen's beautiful
full breasts with dark pink erect nipples were begging for attention and her
hairless pussy had been only covered by the dress. While McKayla loved the
view, she still asked, "Where are your panties? You never work without
them."
    “I had a client get a little out of hand. Let’s just say my
underwear and bra didn't survive,” Gwen sighed stepping out of her embrace,
softly shaking her head before entering the shower.
    “Ass." McKayla hissed. She asked, "You ok though?” as
she stripped and entered the shower behind Gwen. Gwen gave her a quick nod
before turning to let the water run through her hair. She hated what Gwen did
but it was a topic they’d gone round and round about. In the end, Gwen needed
to do what made her happy. Instead of starting a fight, McKayla grabbed the
shampoo from the shelf. She poured some in her hand and started to lather it
up, “Let me wash your hair.”
    Gwen stepped out from under the water so McKayla could shampoo,
rinse and condition her hair. McKayla gave her a good head massage as she did
so. Their water slicked breasts rubbed against each other as she moved, making the
blood rushed through both their bodies and making Gwen moan from time to time.
After having Gwen lean her head back into the spray to rinse out the
conditioner, McKayla grabbed the body wash and told Gwen to turn around so she
could wash her body. McKayla pressed her breasts against Gwen’s back and pulled
her hips back so her ass was pressed flush against her before reaching her arms
around Gwen, trapping her arms to her sides. She rubbed suds over Gwen’s
shoulders as she ran her lips down the side of Gwen’s sensitive neck. McKayla's
hands slipped down over Gwen's large breasts, which she arched forward into
McKayla's palms with a groan.
    “Look
at how beautiful these breasts are.” McKayla pinched both nipples as she
breathed in Gwen’s ear. Gwen felt a rush of heat between her thighs in response
as she leaned her head back, closing her eyes. “My God, you are so sexy.”
    McKayla slipped her hands down over Gwen’s hips, all the suds
now long gone from water beating down from the shower. Gwen slid her hand back
between their bodies to find McKayla was just as hot and wet between her thighs
as Gwen knew her own pussy was. She slipped her finger through the
moisture she found there before sinking it as deep as she could, McKayla moaned
loudly and pulled back on Gwen’s hips, which just pressed Gwen’s ass against
her own hand that was slowly sliding in and out of McKayla. Gwen slipped
another finger in and started moving them a bit quicker.  She turned her
head so that she could kiss her over her shoulder.