Kitty grinned and kissed her. “And I’ll bet you were dirty, too.” She lathered up Tiffany’s tits. “You nasty girl.”
“You taught me how to be nasty. Like this.” She reached around and shoved her finger up Kitty’s ass to illustrate her point.
“Kitty taught everyone how to be nasty,” Amara said as she and Rahne helped Kitty cover Tiffany in soap.
Kitty snorted. “Oh, don’t give me that. Nobody here, like, needed slut lessons. It was fucking instinctive.”
By the time, Kitty and Tiffany were covered in soap, Jean asked to join the shower, soon followed by Rogue. Now that the shower was really crowded, Amara and Rahne rinsed off, preparing to leave.
“Sorry I can’t stay, Rogue,” Amara said. “I still haven’t finished packing.”
“Okay,” Rogue said. “See ya later.” Without Amara, she had to soap herself, since no one else could touch her. And even Amara couldn’t do it lightly because of the severe effect it had on her. Contact had to be reserved for full lovemaking sessions, not just splashing around in the shower.
“We aren’t going to be able to do each other much longer anyway,” Rogue said sadly after Amara left.
“Oh, Rogue,” ...