I grow in your hands as you stroke and cradle. Within moments, I’m fully aroused. You continue to wash and tease me as I enjoy the warm water flowin... over me. ‘We have to make sure you’re clean after all, right?’ you say jokingly. Your hands wander my body. Touching and exploring, ‘Completely clean,’ you say as you leave no stone unturned. ‘Mmm, and that I will be by the time you are done.’ You push me back and turn me slightly so the water can rinse away the soap. Your hands roam my body and. He spun me round with a force that shocked me. I held onto the sink behind my back. I turned away from his kiss, once and then twice. He grabbed me roughly by the chin and forced his mouth on me. But still I wouldn’t give in to him. I forced my hands up on his chest and pushed away, as I turned my head to avoid another kiss. We struggled for a few seconds, and my legs split on the tiled floor. My heels skidded and Andrew managed to grab me by my shoulders. He hauled me back up until my legs. The frantic urge to expel the plug, but being unable to do so, drives Ashley wild. The excess stress and sexual frustrating resulting from this, can be found in Ashley's overheated, gushing cunt. Ashley brings her legs in together for the first time in what seems like hours. She feels her slick cream on the insides of her thighs. "You are such a fucking wet, little girl, aren't you?" Mistress says, smiling. Embarrassed, Ashley turns her head to try and see Tessa. But before she can, Mistress. I placed my hands on her hips and pushed my lips onto hers. She opened her mouth, allowing me to entwine my tongue with hers. I slowly slid my hand to her ass, taking one of her soft cheeks into my hand, and massaging it gently. We continued making out for a little while before I took her vest top off, revealing a black lacy bra. Her luscious breasts were now on display. I reached behind her, unclasping her bra. She breathed into my mouth as I slid the bra off her shoulders, revealing her.