Pulling off her light dress -- underneath which she was wearing nothing -- Samantha stepped toward Serena, who looked up at her somewhat blankly, as if stunned by what had just occurred. It took Serena a few seconds to recognize Samantha, and a few seconds more to connect the dots and realize that she had been set up. Not that she minded.
Samantha drank in the spectacle of the yoga teacher's naked body, which she had longed to see for so many months. It had been just after the previous Thanksgiving that Samantha had first visited the local yoga studio and been captivated by what she saw there. And thanks to her faithful attendance at Serena's class ever since, Samantha felt great confidence in the body that she was now displaying.
Serena, for her part, couldn't help but feel proud of the strong lines that composed the older woman's shape. This was her handiwork. Only her eyes moved as Samantha walked all the way around to where Serena's head was and knelt down. She leaned over Serena upside-down and lowered her lips slowly to meet the yoga teacher's. Marie looked on with satisfaction as the two shared a long, wet, probing kiss in this position; she thought briefly of Spider-man and Mary Jane.
Samantha pushed one nipple into Serena's mouth and stretched out to finally taste those wonderful breasts she'd been staring at for so long. They tasted better than she could have imagined; a mixture of soap, sweat, sugar, and spice. The two blondes went at it like this for a long time, suckling away like two kittens. Marie had begun to masturbate, awed by the genuine passion on display here. Next Samantha started making her way down, tracing her lips along Serena's body all the way as Serena's tongue extended to glide along Samantha's skin. Then suddenly they were furiously 69ing, tongues and fingers plunging in and out of wet holes as they gripped each other tightly.
Marie said a little prayer for being so fortunate as to witness this, then began to tremble with a colossal orgasm just as the same thing happened to the two women in front of her. She saw both their bodies tense, shiver, and relax. Samantha collapsed, resting her full weight on Serena, and they both just lay there for a minute. They didn't move from that position, though, just resumed licking each other more gently and playfully. Marie watched them for a while then left the room; no one noticed she was gone until Samantha happened to look up and see her standing over them stroking a big black strap-on.
Moments later the strap-on was in Samantha's mouth, and from there it went to Serena's pussy, to Serena's mouth, to Samantha's pussy, and back to Samantha's mouth again. That was when they heard the lock turn in the front door, and a moment later Jessica appeared, followed by Jane. Everything stopped for a moment as Jessica stood looking down at them, Samantha straddling Serena's face with a mouthful of plastic cock.
Jessica checked her watch and addressed Marie. "Aren't you supposed to be cooking right now?"
Marie looked at Jessica sheepishly as she pulled the strap-on from between Samantha's lips. "There's still plenty of time."
"Get your ass in the kitchen," said Jessica sternly.
