She starts to unbutton his pants, as he stares at her body, through the steam from the shower. Trying to wet his dry mouth, he helps Brooke, stepping ...ut of his pants, leaving them both completely naked in the steam. “John,” Brooke moans, as she places her hand on his muscular chest, “I’ve missed you so.” Without waiting for his reply, she steps into the shower, leaving the curtain open for him. John silently steps into the shower behind her, pleasantly surprised as she quickly kisses him,. He rumbled his appro- val as his piece slid back and forth across her hot tongue. ‘I thought I was her to clean the carpet?’ He asked in a teasing tone. She paused, still holding his cock, his destruct- ive force in her hand. ‘I have to make sure the equipment is sound before I have you drag it across my carpet, don’t I?’ Her eyes sparked. The carpet cleaner could smell her sweet pussy from his standing position, her musk overwhelmed his sense of reason, it made his head swim. He wanted. I became lost in this paradise of need, my hands started to unbuckle his belt before I knew what I was doing. His own hands clamped down on mine with iron-grip. He broke off from the kiss, and pushed me roughly back into the wall, trapping me. I didn't care - this was heaven to me, being trapped by him. I stared up at him, no longer ashamed, pure lust burning in my eyes. He saw that- his own eyes sparkled with amusement. "My, my... you are a bad girl aren't you?" he whispered, and I could. He had no idea what it was, but it was nice. Her nose was small, dainty. It was so cute. He wanted to tweak it between thumb and forefinger. He had a mad impulse daring in its implementation, its outcome unknown and possibly far reaching.He placed a hand on her hip, the other against the wall. Her eyes widened, becoming two large pools in that pretty face. He went for it. Like a chimney felled by Fred Dibnah, he slowly leaned towards Jenny. Her face becoming larger till it was the only thing he.