Showers were becoming longer and more enjoyable regardless whether they ended in the satisfaction that such effective cleansing could provide. Evening... often found wet expression of their stories or hers veering from theirs. The closer the time, the more she wondered whether she should deny herself the relief she craved in anticipation of… Strange. As much intimacy as they had shared not to mention the intimacies she (and presumably he) had experienced separately as a result of their. I could hear her react and feel her grinding ever so slowly and purposefully beneath me but I was lost in her liquid warmth, thrusting my tongue and sometimes fingers into her while rubbing her nipples with my free hand. I continued to feed my hunger for her until her breath became quick and deep—almost gasping—and she released with a squirt, then steady flow of juices. I drank to quench my thirst. “Oh my god,” she sighed, “I’ve wanted that from you for so long.” I slowly climbed up the length. "Flavia, I c-can't-"he squirmed and felt his body tensing. He was too close from the earlierteasing. He couldn't keep this up for long."Listen to you, begging and whimpering like this." Mommy slapped his ass,just like he had hers. "It barely took any time at all for Mommy to getyou like this, did it? Almost like your body already knew this was whatyou were meant for." She picked up the pace of her thrustings,jackhammering into him with a mechanical swiftness. "Almost like you wantMommy to take. Giving a quick peak back over her shoulder to see if Steve was looking she giggled and then peeled her dress down just enough to reveal her naked tits to me and my eyes shot wide open. They were absolutely perfect in my book and I told her so which made her body tremble some. I said that I wished I could just be able to caress and suck on each one and nibble on her erect little nipples too. She almost offered me the chance but stopped herself remembering where she was. She covered back up.