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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