You kneel by the side of the tub, and you scrub the hard to reach areas of her back with a sponge.
"Oooooooh... Yeah... That's the ticket. Keep going." You rub her back lower. And lower. You're wondering how low you can go, and yes, you can go that low. You're scrubbing her lower back, and you wander the sponge round her waist, sneaking it closer to her pussy. The water is warm and soapy, thick clouds of foam floating on the surface.
"Don't think I can't see what you're doing," she gives you a look, "but don't think you can stop either." You scrub the hairs around the snatch, making sure that her pubes are clean. You don't want her to have an unclean nether region after all, that's for sure! You sneak in a finger between her lips, still scrubbing her with a sponge, but that's really just for show now, and you both know it. She moans, her gaze not breaking from yours. You sneak in a second finger , stretching her lips apart some more, and then a third, digging almost to the knuckle.
She breathes quickly, biting down on her finger, clutching the side of the tub tightly with the other hand.
"Ooh! One more! Please! Ah!" You are more than happy to oblige, your fourth finger joining the others. It's tight, and it suckles your hand in, almost as if her cunt wanted to eat your hand. You're more than happy to oblige her cunt as well, as you curl your hand into a fist, and start to thrust it inside. She tries to speak, but it's hard to talk between quick breaths and moans. She orgasms, her walls tightening against your hand as you feel a pressure, a torrent flowing around it, spraying her femcum with pressure. Her face frozen in an 'O', and for a moment no sound escapes her, but then it comes out, a loud and drawn out moan of pleasure. She thrashes, her body shaking for what seems like minutes, but slowly and surely she calms down. You pop your fist out, leaving her cunt stretched out and red. You ask her if she wants another.
"Oh!... I haven't had a good orgasm like that in years... No... Allah no, I don't think I'd be able to survive another." She flashes you the loveliest smile you've seen in a while, panting all the while.
"I think... I think I might have to wash myself again, I'm so worked up and sweaty! You... You wouldn't mind waiting outside while quickly wash again?"
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