Jane fully submits to Elisabeth's tongue

As John observed the erotic scene unfolding before him, he found himself utterly captivated by the sight of Elisabeth expertly pleasuring Jane. The steam-filled room seemed to pulse with an irresistible sensuality as he watched Jane's hesitant shyness melt away in the face of overwhelming desire.

Jane's fingers tightly gripped the edge of the floor level as her body quivered in response to Elisabeth's skilful ministrations. Her moans, echoing through the room, had transformed from hesitant whispers to declarations of lust, filling the air with their unabashed intensity.

"Fuck," Jane gasped, her voice trembling with unbridled longing. "That feels so fucking incredible."

John couldn't help but be drawn into the mesmerising dance of desire playing out before him. He watched as every flick of Elisabeth's tongue and each caress of her lips sent ripples of pleasure coursing through Jane's body. Her hips rocked in response to the tantalising rhythm, and her moans grew more explicit, a testament to her unrestrained craving.

Elisabeth continued her fervent exploration, her tongue and lips tracing a passionate path. John observed as Jane's hips instinctively met each of Elisabeth's sensual advances, her voice filled with longing.

Jane moaned, her voice dripping with desire. "Don't stop. Please, don't fucking stop."

From John's vantage point, he could see Elisabeth's fingers joining the intimate dance, disappearing into Jane's wetness and heightening the intensity. Jane's cries filled the steamy room, leaving no doubt about her complete surrender to this new pleasure.