Callisto gets an eyeful

Callisto watched as Xena and Gabrielle playfully held Joxer's head under water. Momentarily they released him and Joxer resurfaced spluttering mightily. "Hey! Watch it!"

"Aww, poor Joxer," said Xena with a pout. "We were just trying to help you get clean."

"Yeah, Joxer," said Gabrielle. "Let us help you get clean." Her hand, holding the sponge, dipped beneath the surface and onto Joxer's naked cock. He spluttered again, his eyes wide with surprise.

"Or perhaps, we might help you get dirty..." Said Xena, rising to stand proud of the water. Her succulent large breasts bounced invitingly, sending droplets eagerly racing down her athletic body to nestle finally in her neatly trimmed thatch. She placed her hand behind Joxer's head and brought his face to hers, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth.

Gabrielle discarded the sponge and began to purposefully stroke Joxer's pole with her fingers. With her free hand, she guided his fingers to her crotch, Joxers mouth dropping open as she slipped his fingers between her pussy lips.

Callisto, seeing an opportunity to catch the three unawares, nevertheless was torn by her desire to continue watching. With envious eyes she noted the annoyingly spunky blonde had now wrapped her hand about Joxers impressive weapon and was wanking him enthusiastically, even as the warrior princesses tongue slithered ever deeper into his mouth. Callistos skin burned with arousal and she knew she had to do something to ease her ardour. Quickly she pulled off her panties and tossed them aside. Returning her gaze to the scene below she slipped two fingers into her steaming quim, frigging herself in time with the little bards pumping fist.