Clearly pleased of the situation, Lendya flashes a smile and lowers her glance down to his manhood briefly, biting her lowerlip in anticipation of the upcoming events. Taking Ranik's example, she loosens a few leather straps on her vest with a series of tugs, much like her boots. As the vest loosens, she pulls it off with both hands, and her rack is revealed for its true, well shaped size, quite the sight for the observer. She keeps her eyes focused on Ranik as she procedes to unhook her bra, allowing it to descend to the floor.<br/><br/>She takes a few steps towards the tub, unstrapping her leather pants before sliding them off delicately as she comes to a halt nex to Ranik. Her only clothing remaning being her G-string, which she slides off, revealing her clit on the verge of wetness. She positions herself just infront of him, her breasts squeezing into his chest which leaves al ightl trail of black soot on her aswell. She procedes to place her arms around his neck with a light giggle with a hint of temptation and seduction. "Why don't you get us both into the tub?" she teasingly asks.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>