A really hot bath

Hubby stepped into the bathroom. I slipped in after him. He turned on the water, and I started peeling off my lingerie right there on the tiles. Blonde hair sticking to my skin, I sank into the tub and spread my thighs so he’d get the picture. He watched me soak. Steam rose. I curled my fingers, motioning him closer. He stepped to the edge. I leaned in, took him in my mouth, slow and wet, tongue sliding over every inch. My free hand worked between my legs, fingers circling while I sucked harder. The water lapped against porcelain. His hand found my hair. I opened wider, let him push deeper, gagging but not stopping. My other hand pulled a slim girl in from the doorway; she dropped her lace panties and climbed in behind me. Her tongue traced my neck, then slid lower. Two mouths on him now, licking and trading turns, water splashing over flushed skin.