When Delilah had stepped into the steam the warm water and thick mist had wrapped around her the moment she crossed the threshold. Phei and Melissa had pulled her into the middle without hesitation, the three of them now pressed close beneath the falling water.
Phei's restraint was already fraying at the edges.
His hands moved to the delicate straps of her panties.
With one sharp tug he snapped the thin fabric at the sides; Delilah's thong gave way with a soft rip, and Delilah yelped in surprise but the sound quickly swallowed by the hiss of the shower.
The ruined panties slipped down her legs and were kicked aside.
Now she stood completely bare between them with warm water cascading over her firm, round breasts, her nipples tight and dark, her smooth stomach glistening, and the bare, freshly revealed curve of her pussy already slick from more than just the shower.
