Gettin' dirty in the tub

Hilda mewls as Sally runs the soft, delicate sponge over her big, sweaty, heaving bosom.

The smaller woman definitely knows what she's doing, especially when she starts to delicately rub the sponge across Hilda's hard nipples.

"Oh my, what's this?" The nerdy girl whispers into Hilda's ear. "I think we need to inspect these further..."

The horny, hot noble can only whimper in response as Sally sensually slips into the tub behind her, and gently, delicately, wraps her small arms and legs around Hilda.

"Mmmm, you're so big and strong," Sally mumbles as she rests her head against Hilda's back and tries in vain to properly cup the noble woman's stupendous rack with her dainty little hands. "I... I wish I was more like you..."

Hilda blushes at the compliment. She doesn't know what to say. Luckily, she doesn't have to, because before the silence has a chance to last long enough to become awkward, the door to the bathroom flies open.

Hunk is standing there, face red as a tomato. He's naked and breathing hard, but more importantly (to Hilda and Sally at least) his manhood is throbbingly erect, and pointed right at them.