Her drapedon the counter, him draped on her. They mumbledbreathless, happy nonsense and sweet superlatives. Hiscock was slow to soften and she revelle... in itspresence, wanting to hold it, keep it in her forever.Finally, Mathew sank to his knees and wrapped his armsaround her legs, his cheek against her thigh. Shepushed herself upright and turned within the circle ofhis arms. Mitzi looked down at him and knew he'd lookup. He did and she saw him lick his lips, "Thank ...."She cut him off, "Don't. Suddenly your finger is withdrawn completely and there is another sensation there. You are now using two fingers on me, pushing them against my ass. The lube has done its work and your fingers slide in. I am still not sure what I think of this sensation. I feel my ass trying to grasp against you, the strong muscle doing its work. You continue to finger fuck my ass, obviously becoming more and more excited. You are muttering to yourself quietly, calling me your fuck toy, your ass bitch. I love. ”I'm lost for words I try to stammer out a reply to her, but I'm cut off by her kissing me hard.Her lips are so soft, yet passionate, and they taste of strawberries. I sink into the kiss feeling her body pressing against me. She reaches into my jeans and takes hold of my throbbing member. I let out a groan of pleasure as she starts to caress me.I wrap my arms around her and lift her off the bed, feeling the silk of her negligee against the skin of my arms. When I lift her up, she wraps her long. I noticed my hands didn’t go much further than my chest. The soap made them glide over my boobs. I kept grasping them and massaging them around and around. A little more soap down my side, and over my shoulders, but always back to my breasts. I just kept holding them and massaging them and began groping them. I found myself pinching my nipples as they grew firmer and pointier. Tanner was still on my mind. I leaned back against the wall and redirected the shower head so the water would continue.