Back to the shower!” I whispered these words in her ear, turning her and then guiding her back to the shower with a hand on her ass. I wasn’t sure which was a better fate.)
We cleaned up, I kissed her (and her breasts) in gratitude, and we proceded to dry and dress ourselves once again for the party. Indian porn sex She covered herself out of pure reflex and stared at me with blank curiosity. >>Rambling:
I’ve had this idea bouncing around in my head for a couple years now as fap fuel: what I was excused of consequences whenever I *joined someone in the shower*. I was almost spellbroken by how rough it felt – all the water only created friction between our skin. And I had no idea thighs would be so soft. never had an erection… I rubbed a finger on her chest. Back to the shower!” I whispered these words in her ear, turning her and then guiding her back to the shower with a hand on her ass. I slipped the robe off her slight shoulders and she stood naked. With the door open, she stood bashfully in the stall and started the water once again.
