Thursday, September 13, 2012

Afternoon Shower


    The warm water cascaded over her head, through her auburn hair, running the length of her ass crack. Drops trickled and tickled down her nipples. She clasped her fingers around her neck and massaged it firmly; slowly moving one hand down to her right breast squeezing it unyieldingly. All she could think of was that morning in bed before he left for work. His hard cock rubbed the outside of her black spandex leggings from behind her. She wanted him to take her right then! She would have to wait. Her petite fingers moved from her neck down towards her cleanly shaven pussy. She caressed it softly, slowly dipping in her index and middle fingers. All the while, thinking of his hard pole entering her from behind. She worked at her hot sex with even more vitalitty.
    Her eyes closed and head back; she compressed her thighs together around her hand. Clutching her chest even harder, she toiled with her box getting it drenched with her own juices. She was as wet as the water falling all around her. The water coursed down her body. The soapy bubbles delighted her velvety skin. Her sopping wet hair fell all over her face. She bit her lower lip in pleasure. She thought of him scratching his nails up and down her hip and side. His strong hand took hold of her breast and pinched her nipples between his fingers. She let out a thunderous moan. Putting her right leg up on the lip of the tub she prodded at her snatch with her fingers. 
     Swaying her head to her left side, she pushed her chin to her shoulder and rolled back from her cheek to ear. She was in such bliss. She could feel his lips press against the nape of her neck as he slid ridged in and out of her pink pouch. His teeth forgivingly bit her shoulder. Her mind was whirling. She was almost there. She could feel it building. Her hand moved from her titty up her chest and neck to her hair. She ran her fingers through her hair and tugged it with strength; as she labored at her sopping sachet with vigor. Like lightning through her body all at once, a release. She cried out one last time. Her tiny clit twitched like a flickering light. Her liquor ran down her leg like sweet syrup. She was elated!                  

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