Their movements grew frantic, pussies mashing together, clits throbbing in unison. Mary's orgasm hit first, a shuddering wave that made her cry out softly, her juices coating Clara's folds. Clara followed seconds later, her tight pussy pulsing as she ground through her release, both women trembling in each other's arms.

Breathless, they slumped against the confessional, foreheads touching. Mary's heart still raced, her body humming with aftershocks. Clara kissed her softly, tasting herself on Mary's lips.

'We shouldn't stop here,' Clara whispered, her eyes dark with promise. 'Next time, in the garden... or the dorms. I want more of your pussy, Mary. All night.'

Mary nodded, a shy smile breaking...