Miriam's thick lips parted, pressing against his firm body, while he felt her warm tongue coiling around his; Raven's hands moved around her waist, feeling the soft skin and tight muscle of the woman beneath kissing him so passionately as she rubbed against his stiff rod, the soft flesh of her moist petals. He knew then and there that he was lost forever.
Her kisses were gentle at first but soon turned ravenous as she looked up to him, smiling as her hand slid down his chest, over his stomach in the air, her mouth sucking the air, as their kiss paused, panting heavily.
"Mmm... fool, are you going to accept such an old woman?"
His arms tightened around her back, feeling the sway of the water, hot bubbles splashing around their bodies as Miriam was pulled against his chest, her eyes widening as she watched his face close up.
"What old woman? You look young enough to be my sister."