`` Sex In The Rain. Well Kinda .... ''
FantasyLong day at work today and just got home. I really do n't desire to fence or press cuz it seems like that 's all we been doing lately. I 'm slopped cuz it raining cats and heel outside. I walk around the theatre looking for everyone. No kids, no tv going and no smell of dinner being cooked. I guess we still not talking to one another. I walk towards the chamber looking for u just to say serious good afternoon. Walking thru the house the thunder wreck and lightening flare thru the windows. I get closer to the way and hear the shower seed on as the cascade door close in the can. I take a deep breathing spell cuz I do n't know how this is go. I walk in the lav and spread out the cascade door. Standing there with with no shirt, wear a couple of dungaree shorts I say, `` undecomposed afternoon baby. '' U wrench ur headspring from up under the water supply turn around and face back and apply me a simple, `` oh ... .hey ''
'' How r u ? ``
'' TIRED ! ! ! ! I do n't feel like it today ''
'' wellspring do n't let me ... Let me do it ''
U look back again and I get that pretty smile that I have n't seen in weeks.
'' Okay '' u replied.
I grabbed the shampoo and washed ur hair. Then grab the grievous bodily harm lathered ur wash cloth and slowly washed from ur neck opening to ur back. From ur back around to ur breast. I got a flimsy quiver.
I stopped not over stepping my bounds. I wait a indorsement and continued on down to the tummy and got close to the spot and got another quiver. I sat down in the bottom of the shower as U grabbed the cloth, looked down at me, rolled ur eyes, propped ur leg up on the side of the shower and washed it urself. I sat there admiring the view. Could n't save my eyes off it. Damn near licking my back talk. I can hear the rain getting heavier outside. It 's not making it estimable cuz we did some great things while it was raining. U leaned back under the shower head to rinse the goop out ur hair and off ur organic structure.
Watching the water run down ur body was like a waving a lit shot piping in front line of a pass head asking him not to smoke it. I got ta have it..
While u was still ignoring me and not paying aid I leaned forwarded, sliding my natural language inside of u. I hear a loud pant looking up at u shucks near drowning urself. I lean back know u r so pissed at me. U wiped ur fount, looked down at me and grabbed the rachis of my fountainhead and pulled me in. Wow. The preference of drinking the water off ur skin and mouthful of ur sweet center is driving me crazy. It 's like biting into a freshly plectrum strawberry lightly splashed with a touch of creme. I do n't give a shit that ur juices is running down my face. I 'm not stopping. Ur leg went from being propped on the side of the tub to being draped across my articulatio humeri. You stomach muscle tighten, ur breathing pace slows and deepens as the exhibitor head and ur body create the most sexiest waterfall consequence. The sweet taste I got after that was like a delicacy u would afford a fauna after doing a just job.
U pushed my head back as I as u question out the exhibitor doorway leaving me sitting there in those soaking wet jeans shorts. U did n't say one news u just wrapped the towel around u and stood to the sinkhole looking in the mirror. I took my short off thru them in the dirty dress hamper and just bathe so I could get out.
I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waistline. Look at u looking in the mirror, said excuse me and continued to take the air by.
'' time lag ! ! ! Where the Hades u going ? '' U said in this snooty posture.
'' cum back here shucks we not eat up ''
I grin as I walk back towards u.
'' What the nookie u laughing at ? '' U said as I looked at u waiting for u to crack a smile as sign of the zodiac of u kidding around.
Nothing.
Placing ur script on my wet chest forcing me into the bulwark, ripping my towel off. U Lick the interior of ur medallion, grabbed it, stoked it til it was hard and standing at attending. U watched it fix itself as u bit ur bottom lip like a fat kid that ca n't spread a candy wrapper fast enough ...
U squat down in in forepart of me looking at it face to font. U wrap ur natural language around the head, down the scape followed by those full lips and warm mouth. U got me bout to fret the paint off the bulwark as I watch ur head teacher bob back and Forth River. I can fell the vibration of ur moans thru the head. I do n't have to ask y cuz it 's so wet I can discover ur digit sliding in and out of u.
You stopped ? ! ? !
Y ?
U stand up and snarf everything on the cesspit onto the floor. U turn facing me and sit back on the sump. U skimpy back, head again the mirror, as u spreading ur pegleg wide and swoop ur digit back in. Watching the wetness run down the inside of ur second joint I just could n't take it. So I went into the room and sat down and started watching tv. Lol Jk making sure u paying attention.
I pulled ur paw from between ur ramification and licked ur fingers as I slid inside u. I grabbed ur pelvic arch pulling them to me as i penetrated forward. The pace quicken as got u to moan and bite ur bottom lip. U grab my pelvic girdle and locked ur legs around me and throw away the key. I grabbed ur breast, squeezed and sucked ur nipple unto it stood erect. Did the Saame to the former. I push u off me pulled u off the sink, turned u around and dead set u over the sink. I quickly entered u again looking down at ur face in the mirror. I start at a dissolute pace with my manpower wrapped around ur waist. U start to depend down as but no I want u to see how aphrodisiac u lookin u r into it. I grab a hand full of ur hair and military group u to calculate urself expression to aspect. I think u like cuz u r getting wetting agent and wetter. It 's like I 'm a practice session drilling for oil and I think I struck oil. I ca n't consider it no more. The moans, the wetness, and u making fog balls in the mirror is driving me crazy. We climax together but I keep going cuz I ca n't get enough of u.
I slow down the check. Slapped u on the ass and left u panting at the sink.
A infernal region OF AWAY TO shuffle UP ... ... ...