Casey and Penelope, clad in skimpy, see-through robes, greet each other with hungry eyes. The parlor is quiet, and they seize the opportunity. Casey pours oil onto Penelope's chest, watching it drip down her body. Penelope gasps as Casey's hands follow the path, massaging her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. They move to the table, Casey pushing Penelope onto her back, spreading her legs. She dives in, tongue lashing out, tasting Penelope's wetness. Penelope pulls Casey up, their bodies sliding together as they kiss, tongues entwined. They scissor, their pussies rubbing against each other, the oil making their bodies slick and slippery, lost in a world of sensation and pleasure.