She left her selection on the bathroom counter and turned on the shower. As the water rose in temperature, she brushed her teeth and sat on the toilet... only to decide to practice standing urination. Not being very good yet, she would do it in the shower. Anya waved her arm through the stream of water and decided it was hot enough. She slowly stepped in slowly, careful not to fall from the tub's slickness. Her fingers pressed on her clitoral hood and shaped her vulva so that her urethra would. I took my cock in hand and lined it up to push it in between her asscheeks.“no” she whimpered, “not there…. HERE” as she arched her back, opened her legs and offered me her pussy. She had never been one for anal, so that didn’t surprise me. What DID surprise me, however, was how wet she was. I slipped right n without any resistance at all. She slid her head further away to provide me deep access to her depths and I arched my back and drove deeper inside of her. I couldn’t believe how slippery. I moved closer to her lips and pressed my lips into her lips. She resisted at first but I gently sucked on her lower lip while massaging her breasts through her t-shirt. She resisted at first but started kissing me back and I let my tongue slip into her mouth and explored it.“Oh damn!” I groaned as she pushed me to the side and ran for the door but I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back on to the bed.“Rahul…you are in deep trouble…you better let go of me or else…” she left the threat hanging.. His fingers working over her clif, pressing and circling. He could feel her wetness growing as it pooled into his hand. Her soft quiet moans becoming louder. His thumb still steadily working her tight ass, pumping in and out, over and over."Beg baby girl, beg like the good little girl you are" He groaned out. His cock was throbbing in his pants and his balls ached. She felt so good, wrapped around his finger. Her tight, warm hole gripping and squeezing as he fucked her ass. His other hand.