They were naked too; somehow, at some point in the night, they’d gotten undressed. I’d never felt so comfortable and loved, like this was the most natural thing in the universe. Somewhere in the distance, I could hear the sound of water falling—Mr. Stewart was taking a shower, and we girls were all alone. I was curled against Mrs. Stewart’s back. It was still dark outside, and she was still asleep…but I couldn’t help kissing her skin. She smelled like baby powder and cum. I lifted my head and saw that Shanna was awake on the other side. Our eyes made contact and I immediately knew what I had to do. I kissed down Mrs. Stewart’s back, enjoying how smooth her skin was. I slid down under the sheets, which smelled musky and faintly wet. With the tip of my tongue, I teased the top of her crack, and finally she stirred. I could hear the soft smacking sounds of Shanna sucking and licking her way down Mrs. Stewart’s front, and then a low moan from the object of our desire. Mrs. Stewart rolled onto her back, and we took full advantage of her, tweaking her nipples, running our naughty, playful hands over her soft pubic mound.
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