Elisabeth slows down and guides Jane's fingers to her own wetness

John's gaze remained fixed on the mesmerising scene before him as Elisabeth paused in her sensual ministrations. Jane's breathless pleas filled the steamy air, her desire unmistakable.

Teasingly, Elisabeth whispered to Jane, "You really want to come, don't you?"

Jane's response was an almost ****, "Yes, please, don't stop."

With deliberate slowness, Elisabeth began a trail of scorching kisses, moving from Jane's belly to her heaving breasts, tracing the curve of her neck until their lips met in a fiery, consuming kiss. John watched every tantalising moment, his own desire stoked to a fever pitch.

John watched, his own desire raging, as Elisabeth guided Jane's hand towards her own wet, swollen pussy.

His girlfriend, responding to Elisabeth's unspoken cues, hesitantly began to explore the slick folds of Elisabeth's pussy. Elisabeth purred in approval, her voice dripping with desire, "You're doing such a good job, darling. Can you feel how wet I am for you?"

John could barely contain his own arousal as he watched Jane's hand on Elisabeth's wetness, her first time exploring a woman. John's own hand never ceased its rhythmic exploration, captivated by the sensual display in front of him.