Bath time fun

 

BATH TIME FUN

You are sitting one end, as always I’ve got the taps, bubbles covering our modesty, but I can see your lap

The very subtle outline of your pubic hair, cropped tight, not hiding much but I can see it there.

Head tilted back, wine glass ine hand, the quiet times are such bliss, but for me it’s a opportunity, one I cannot miss

I move myself into position, now my goals in reach, I run my fingers across your hair, I love to stroke your Peach.

I hear you sigh a little but your eyes are still tight shut, i stretch my legs around you, my feet can feel your butt

You spread your knees so slightly, your Peach it calls my name, I swear she said “come stroke me, do want to play a game".

My fingers coax her open, warm water laps your clit, movement making gentle waves, to brush her pretty lips

My finger tip makes circles, you put the wine glass down, you shift and slip under water, you come up with  funny frown

Soon I am back to my  task, my fingers continue with their trick, pulling at your labia, I give your clit a flick

Then you take me by the hand, you push me deep inside, holding tight onto my wrist, my fingers then you ride

Grinding yourself on me the waves throw water out the bath, who gives a fuck the floor is tiled, you smile and almost laugh

One finger, then Two, Three, but still your cunt wants more, in goes another one, that’s it I’ve only Four

Four fingers deep inside, my thumb it strums your clit, beating out a rhythmic beat, you’ll be cumming in a bit.

Harder deeper faster, you push down on my fingers, I see the water cloud a bit as your orgasm slightly lingers

That’s it you’ve had your fun, you step out and kiss my head, with a wink and a knowing nod, you lead me off to bed

Ron