Brace yourself against the wall, you've turned away from me but I can reach every part of you. The water flows down the curve of your breast, followed by the warmth of my hand. Grabbing your hips, I enter you gently. The shower beats a pattern on your back, I soon keep time with my strokes. Reaching up, I grab your hair, forcing your face into the path of the water. You gasp and look back at me and growl. I let go of your hair and start playing with your clit. I can't tell if the wetness is you or the shower. With a final clench of your cunt, I cum over and over again. I grasp you, feeling the shower pour over us and we try to breathe again. You stand up straight, give me a peck on the cheek, and continue washing your hair as if nothing had happened.
Originally posted 3/27/2010
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