Sonja stepped out of the water and Momo retrieved the bar of soap. Working diligently, she scrubbed the two of them down, leaving their bodies coated in a white film.
I watched her with aroused focus, focusing on the bar of soap as it moved across their skin.
I directed most of my intention when Momo soaped up her breasts, her pert cupcakes with gumdrop nipples, then Sonja's, the two soft bowling balls on her chest, the nipples soft and smooth under the hot spray.
Just watching those balloons shift and flatten with the presses of the soap was enough to drive me nuts.
"You know, Momo, the two of you will get really clean if you rub your bodies together. It will get you really sudsy."
Momo wasn't comfortable pressing her body against someone other than me, especially someone she considered a rival, but she didn't understand what I was really getting at and decided to obey.
The two women pressed their chests together and started rubbing, their breasts smooshed and kissing while their bellies slid across each other like two sheets of ice.
The sensation was more intense than either of them expected and they began to pant, a noticeable blush crossing their faces as they continued to rub their tits together.
Watching them, my whole body was shaking in arousal and I was even precumming a bit. I wanted to put my dick right between them, buried in their joined, soapy cleavages.
"Don't forget between the legs, just like how I washed you," I said.
Momo looked at me.
"Unless you want me to do it."
Showing no hesitation, Momo thrust her hand down and started playing with Sonja's pussy, lathering it with her soapy fingers.
Sonja moaned from the sudden fondling, having never been touched in such a way before. It was impossible for her to even expect it and her mind didn't know how to process what it meant.
She didn't know what was going on, all she knew was that she liked it. Her instincts told her that she was supposed to imitate what was happening, so acting without thought, she began working her own fingers between Momo's legs, shocking the feline.
I watched in utter amazement, the two beauties fingering each other while their nipples kissed.
They were panting and moaning, such a small space between their parted lips. It was almost a competition, Momo increasing the strength of her petting as if to get Sonja off her, while Sonja tried to keep up.
Momo soon gave in, wrenching herself away from Sonja and jumping out of the shower. Still half-covered with soap, she straddled my lap, a look of lustful desperation in her eyes.
"Master, please, Momo is going to go crazy. Momo wants Master's thing inside her."