You put the key in the door and open it. You slip into the room, closing the door with almost no sound.You can hear the splashing from the bathroom ju...t around the corner from the entrance. You slowly peek around the corner.There I am, sitting in the bath with my eyes closed and headphones on.You stare at my breasts and want to touch them. But you aren’t sure what to do.I begin washing myself.As you watch me, your cock begins to stir. My washing becomes more of a caress and to your delight, I. Dont overlook to switch off the microwave before crashing your way off to sleep please. Your food must be already growing cold by now, I imagine. Sharp then, sis. My bedroom isnt all this bulky and airy and lavish. I like it all the time being this trouble-free and undemanding. I just wish that it was much more bigger and larger than this. In any case, I toss my bag down to my bed and go on to pitch myself on it, unbolting and checking and reviewing speedily my mailbox on my cell phone. I have. Then she bent over and yanked my pants down, which were soaked. She had a naughty grin on her face as she gathered the lather from my chest and rubbed it on my cock, stroking up and down with a gentle twist.Claire gives a brilliant hand job, I began to grow thicker and harder with each stroke, she began to apply more and more pressure and the slippery soap felt like velvet sliding against me. Watching her work her magic on me and feeling her touch I had to hold onto the wall, my knees were. I say: ‘that it’s all about making you ejaculation until you beg me to “stop please”. Now I’d like to narrate a different sex story. This story has been written for girls only. Only girls can read this story. So girls, before reading this story, just wear bra and panties and lock the door of your room. Then enjoy the story and go through it. You are beautiful, tall/avg height, slim/fit body with short/long hair tastefully done up in a behind your head. You are wearing a matching bra and panty.