Conjoined since nursery. Primary, all entwined fingers, pigtails, and secretive notes. Secondary, the same options and snogging the same boys as adulthood beckoned. Nowadays they had matching phones, Apps, and accessories.

'Toys for life. Toys for living.'

Dianne's finger hovered above the low-lit screen before bursting to life with a squiggle of movement.

Instantaneously the vibe in her cunt exploded in a rhythmic dance that sent her muscles spasming and dribbles of nectar cascading down to soil the clinging lace that encased her divinity.

Across the table, Jasmine squirmed, lost in her own pleasure, finger jerking randomly across her phone.