Bite-Sized Ficlet: Showtime

>Lori and Leni start kissing.
>Then start making out.
>Touching each other, their hands glide across each other's bodies.
>Making cute noises every time they touch somewhere sensitive.
>"Hmms" and "ahs" slowly fill the warming room.
>Eventually, they start pulling each other's clothes off with increasing hunger.
>Taking turns pinning each other down to suck face and not-face.
>Fully nude, they quickly explore each other's bodies.
>The soft noises quickly turned into barely-contained moans.
>Fingers dig and poke, tongues lap and lick, hips grind and lips drip.
>But every time one approaches climax, the other backs off and waits for her to calm down.
>Holding back from finishing each other off, despite wanting, needing release.
>Then, finally, after they've worked up a sweat and are one puff of wind from exploding, Lori looks over a trembling Leni's shoulder.
>"Like the show, big boy?"
>She grins as she sees Lincoln stand up, his hardon raging and throbbing.
>"Hmm. Seems like it."
>Quickly pulling Leni down on top of her with a squeak, she reaches back and peels her soaking entrance open.
>"Can't you see how much poor Leni needs it?" Lori jokingly scolds, the squeezing making her sister moan softly in her neck.
>"You shouldn't keep a lady waiting."
>She watches Lincoln stumble closer, each footstep making Leni whimper in anticipation.
>"It's showtime," Lori whispers to her sister as the boy lines up.