I look at her with cum on her face and some in her hair. She still looks absolutely beautiful. ‘OH MY GOD, are we done with this now?’ she asks. I...tell her to go clean up and tell her the following instructions. ‘No, we said by the end of the day. In one hour, I want you to walk in her, close the door, get naked, come up to me and pull down my pants and start to ride me while I sit on this chair. There will be no foreplay so get yourself wet before hand. Do you understand?’ She looks at me,. I sighed deeply. Her back nuzzled my chest, and her head and hair rubbed against my face. We both took in the growing heat of both the water and our entwined bodies. It may have been only a few minutes, but it felt like we’d been locked together for hours.I tried to move away from her, reaching for her body wash, but she was quicker than me. She grabbed the bottle and poured a lot of liquid soap onto both of her hands, lathering me lovingly from head to toe. Her hands soothed my. Large cocks were great in a relationship, but getting fucked several times a night, possibly being brutally stretched by some clumsy guy with a nine-inch monster, was something she’d come to dread. Happily satisfied, she gently stroked her ‘John’. He sighed loudly and reclined the seat, giving her more room. With her open mouth poised over his darkening head, she promised to bathe his skin in the wetness of sex. She exhaled deeply, letting her warm breath flow over him until he’d forgotten his. What on earth was happening tonight? He had to be in a parallel universe. His body never did this. He pulled the girl from the crowd. He had to find a way to remedy this. And yet as he felt the beat of the song's end, he pushed her a bit against the wall of the back alley and went to nibbling at her neck. It was her moans afterward that motioned his hips to make gentle grinds against her center. Her soaked clothing had him in a trance. He, for some reason, wanted into those pants as quick as.