She craved this moment. Just her. Hot water. Cold tiles. Hard nipples. Closed eyes. Hand. Left. Right, stiff clit, full lips. Faster. Firmer. More vigorously.. Arched back. White knuckles. Week knees. Almost. Almost there.Yes, YES echoed of the walls as
Steaming, hot water. Soaked, clinging lace. Subtle perfume. Suds sliding down. I pinch my nipples hard, my clit answers with surges of intense arousal, muscles inside pulsating, yearning to be filled. Gonna be a long, lustful shower today. Don't come kn
