Come in, the bathwater’s fine! Bubbles drip all down our curves as we peel off drenched bikinis. Hands slipping under the soapy water, tracing around thighs and perky tits. Someone moans. Then it’s all spit and wet heat – fingernails digging into hips, tongues colliding, three bodies thrashing until the water sloshes over the edge. We fuck like the bath’s a cage, and the only way out is to make each other scream.