I turned on the shower and stripped off my clothes. Stepping under the hot water, I started thinking of my afternoon with Mr. Peterson and soon was m...ssaging my breasts under the water. I moaned a little as I pinched one of my nipples and moved my other hand to my clit. The hot water running down my breasts and stomach felt amazing. I moaned a little louder as I stuck a few fingers into my slit. I moved my other hand to my clit and imagined it was Mr. Peterson doing this to me. My breathing. Your left hand then moves down to your pussy as you begin to massage your own wetness. You insert a finger into your pussy and moan ever so slightly. The sound of you sucking my dick mixed with my groans and your groans are the only sounds in the apartment. You stand to your full height and place that finger from your pussy into my mouth. I gladly lick the wetness from your finger. It tastes like the sweetness from a nectarine, your favourite fruit. The desire to be inside you increases a. I need to feel it. Please. As soon as he entered her an even bigger orgasm swept through her body. John held his cock deep inside her until she calmed down, then started fucking her with long, deep strokes. Because he had already cum so many times at the party, I wondered if he would be able to cum again. Indeed it took much longer than usual before he held himself deep inside Helen, and I could tell by the expression on his face that he was pumping his seed into her. A quick look at Helens. ?AAAKKK,AH!AH! AH! Yyyyyiiiiieeeee OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!I?M COMIIIIINNNGG?. She screamed as I ploughed hard and deep into her ass.Reaching under her bucking body I found her clit and pinched it hard. ?OH NO!OH NO! P-PLEASE NO! NO! IT HURTS! IT HURTS! AHHHH! I-I?M COOOMMMINNG.? Teiriecrouched between my legs, her mouth and tongue busy sucking and cleaning hershit and my semen from my cock. I hadn?t had to tell her, as soon as my cockslipped limply from her ass, she turned and buried.