We continued to kiss as we backed into the shower again. Finally, the hot water began to run out, so we quickly shampooed, rinsedour own hair, and s...aped up one another's bodies. By the time we finished,the spray from the shower was very cold. It was definitely a good thing,because a cold shower was what we needed to bring our overcharged libidosinto check. Shivering slightly, we stepped out of the shower and dried each otheroff. We wrapped the towels around our waists, grabbed the Speedo. Fir thodi der humari koi baat nahi hi , or may be vo so gayi, jaisa ke mujhe laga, fir dekha to usne mere hath pe hath rakha, pehle mujhe laga shayad galti se laga hai par fir dekha to dheyaan parha ki she is holding her mobile in it, fir main idhar udhar dekha, sab so rahe the to uska mobile liya or vo asaani se chorh diya usne, fir maine apna no. Train likh ke save kardiya uske phone main… Or caal kardi apne no. Pe, usko pakrhaya usne turaant phone check kiya or smile pass ki,Or fir haath. I fell to my knees beside the bed, the better to view the pink of her hidden flower.Her clit was hidden by a fold of skin. Gently, I used a finger to reveal it, then leaned forward and brushed it with my tongue.I heard a small gasp, so I did it again.Then I leaned into it, wrapping my lips around it, rolling it with my tongue, feeling it grow and warm up under my tongue. I slipped one finger, then two into her pussy, wet and slippery and warm.“Taste good?” she asked.“Um-hum” I grunted, without. That was over the ten I'd asked for, but I had no complaints. He stopped and began to massage my left buttock with one hand. It burned in reply."Did that hurt too much?" he asked.I bit back a groan and fought to control myself. I could have pushed my cock into the back of that chair and ruined it with the half-dozen shots that wanted to burst forth."No, actually. In my fantasies I'd cry out in pleasure and pain, but I guess you'd have to slap harder and more to make that happen." I made no.