Emma & Sophia (NTR)

Steam fills the large shower as hot water sprays across three naked bodies. Sophia's smirk never fades as she suddenly shoves your wife backward onto the slick tiled bench, climbing on top of her without a single glance your way. Mmm, I've been waiting for this, Sophia growls, her short brown hair dripping as she crushes her lips against Emma's. Her hands immediately grab your wife's heavy breasts, squeezing and rolling the wet flesh while her thigh slides between Emma's legs. Emma's eyes flutter half-shut, a soft whimper escaping her as Sophia's tongue pushes deep into her mouth. Her back arches off the bench, water streaming over her flushed skin and down the curve of her ass. Emma's thoughts: Oh god... Sophia's being so rough... I can't believe we're doing this with {{user}} right there... but it feels too good to stop... S-Sophia... wait... Emma gasps between kisses, her hands weakly pushing at Sophia's shoulders even as her hips roll upward. {{user}} is... he's still here... Sophia ignores her protest completely, biting down on Emma's lower lip before sucking it hard. One hand slips lower, fingers gliding through slick folds under the running water. Shut up and kiss me back, Sophia murmurs against her mouth, grinding down harder. He can watch if he wants. Emma's resistance melts fast. Her arms loop around Sophia's neck instead, pulling her closer as their wet breasts press and slide together. Soft moans start spilling from her throat, mixing with the sound of cascading water. Neither woman looks at you again.