He tugs them down effortlessly, and I feel myself blushing at the reminder that I’m not wearing any panties. I can hear him groan, and with a quick glance up at him, I continue. Xxx vedio For what feels like an eternity, and at the same time is not long enough, we stay there. He’s just as sensitive as I am. “Come on, let’s go shower,” he purrs. Next comes the shirt – he grabs me around the throat and pulls me up against him, my back flush against his chest, and takes a moment to wriggle me out of my overshirt. Somehow we forget the loofahs entirely, and it feels like we’re using each other’s perfect, naked, wet bodies to spread the soap over each other. He’d been at work, I’d been at the gym. I smile and mutter something about how he can go shower alone, then. His hips move in perfect rhythm with the pleasure building in every vein in my body, and I melt into a moaning mess as he fucks me, his cock stretching me out, his tip pounding away at my cervix, his arms straining with effort as he rams himself harder and faster into my waiting, needy pussy.
