I moaned deeply and loudly, releasing my nipple from its grip and pressing my mouth against the side of the bath. I moved. I lay on my side, legs wide...apart, one foot resting on the side. The water was at my pussy entrance level and every time I fucked myself with my two fingers water bashed against my clit. I moaned, gasping for air, having to bite my lip to restrain myself. I wanted him to be there, to lift me like he did in the shower, to pin me up, to fuck me, rocking me. I wanted to. My tongue ran along her lips. Our mouths were mashing together and our tongues running frantically all over each other. I moved back to sit on the sofa bed and Dolly straddled me, a leg on either side of mine. I had cupped her face in my hands in a continued kissing, running my hands through her hair, down her back and along her thighs.Soon she stood up and holding my hand, whispered for me to follow her. She led me up the stairs unbuttoning her blouse on the way, taking the blouse off,. However, she was disappointed when Emma refused to run her fingers along her pussy lips.Emma saw Mrs Jasper part her legs and assumed she had recovered sufficiently to get up, and ordered, “ Get off my lap but stay on all fours on the floor, girl.”Mrs Jasper heard the instruction and did as she was told, feeling humiliated as she saw all the legs standing close to her. Emma ordered, “Crawl on all fours to the corner, girl.”Mrs Jasper gasped at the instruction but at least she wasn’t being. She's sat on a sofa, her legs dangling over each arm, her red bush thrust forward inviting me. I crouch in front of the chair and cupping her buttocks pull her pussy towards my face. Parting her wet lips I press my mouth hard against her, slowly starting to tease with my tongue, bathed in her sweet smell. She starts to groan, and I can feel her clitoris starting to swell under my lips. I lift my face for a second to look at her now gaping pussy. She doesn't want me to stop and presses her.