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A sexy Shower

The waters running
It’s getting hot
I’m watching you
Naked on the spot
The lights shut off
We both walk in
A wet warm greeting
And so it begins
You face the water
It wets your skin
I stand behind you
With thoughts of sin
Soap in one hand
The Other around your waist
My mouth on your neck
Sneaking a taste
My cock is hard
Pressed against your ass
Soap up your tits
As my hands glide past
Movements so smooth
You accept my touch
Soap over your wet body
Nothing I love as much
My hands find your thighs
Then detour just a little
Where your pussy awaits
To be played with like a fiddle
My fingers surround
Your clit as you squirm
My dick is on ready
To release its million sperms
Your neck leans back
Our lips finally meet
We kiss as the bathroom
Fills up with sexy steam
My fingers knock on your pussy
They get slowly invited in
Our lips are locked on one another
Like bricks on a wall of cement
We turn around in the shower
Now you’re facing the wall
As my cock dances around
As soap falls in the stall
Our lips part ways
My fingers leave your dripping cave
I place your hands on the wall
Your feet apart are shoulder length
My cock goes hunting
Your pussy calls my name
With one mighty thrust
There are 7 inches buried in your frame
As the water continues to squirt
As the soap gathers up it suds
My cock moves in and out
Doggie style , rub a dub dub
My pounds get even faster
My balls are slapping against your ass
I hear the words that that fuel my rocket
I suddenly explode my cum with a blast
Your legs are shaking ,I grab your hips
Your orgasms are now taking over
We are a couple of sex starve souls
A relief to unleash our sexual composure
We dry off with a towel , smiles on our face
“Do you have to be anywhere” are the words she said
I lead her naked body out of the shower
“How about round two “ as we collapse onto to bed
Written by Ladder3937
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