It took several minutes of slow exploration and unfastening of buttones and laces before they both stood naked.It took several minutes of slow exploration and unfastening of buttones and laces before they both stood naked. Percy's cock stood out proud and hard, his balls tight and close underneath it. Gemma giggled, and slipped a teasing finger along the underside up to the tip. He gave out a mock groan of frustrated passion and slapped her lightly on her ample ass as he chided, "Get on with it, woman, before you find out how surly a frustrated Scotsman can be!" He lifted Gemma and set her on the stool that was immersed in the waist- high tub. She squealed at the heat of the water as she tried to gently lower her backside into it. Standing straight again, still perched on the stool, she bent to reach for a bucket of cool water. Her lovely ass was suddenly presented to Percy and he grinned mischeviously as he leaned toward her, pulled her hips toward him and pressed a kiss on each full cheek. Another squeal, this one of delight, graced his ears as he slid one hand up her inner thigh and slipped it along the hot, moist crest of her cleft. The squeal turned to a sultry moan as she wriggled her hips to try and draw his fingers deeper. In seconds he was in the water with her, sitting upon the stool with Gemma seated on his knees. "Now wash me, woman!" He said with mock sternness and handed her the cloth and the soap. |