Jane wants to watch them like before

Jane, still feeling the flush of arousal mixed with a hint of shyness, looked at Elisabeth with a soft yet determined expression. "I... I just want to watch," she confessed, her voice quivering slightly. "It's... it's incredibly arousing."

Elisabeth, always eager to indulge in erotic adventures, nodded with a wicked grin. "Of course, darling. Watching can be just as exciting."

With that, she shifted her position, straddling John once more. Her wetness met the head of his throbbing cock, and she began to lower herself onto him. The sensation was electrifying for both of them, and Elisabeth couldn't help but let out a sultry moan as she impaled herself on his length.

John, caught between two worlds of pleasure, was enjoying the way Elisabeth's tight warmth enveloped him once more. His gaze occasionally wandered to Jane, who seemed utterly captivated by the erotic scene unfolding before her. Jane's fingers danced over her own body, exploring her desires as she watched.

Elisabeth set a tantalising rhythm, riding John with expertise. "Mmm, baby," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. She then turned her head to Jane, teasing her even further. "You like watching me ride this hard cock, don't you?"

Jane's breath hitched as she watched, her eyes locked on the explicit display before her. "Yes," she whispered, her voice laced with need. "It's... it's so hot."

Elisabeth's moans and dirty talk filled the steamy air. "That's it, baby," she urged Jane, her words a sensual encouragement. "Touch yourself. Let go and enjoy the show."

As the room filled with steam once again, obscuring their figures, John revelled in the eroticism of the moment. His arousal surged as he watched Jane's reactions, a complex mix of shyness and desire. He was caught in an irresistible whirlwind of sensations, unable to tear his gaze away from the two women who were pushing his boundaries and igniting his desires in ways he had never imagined.