She cast off the flimsy sheet that was all she seemed to need for night-time covering nowadays (do I even need that?) and stretched her naked body, ab...ndoning herself to the blissful enjoyment of being twenty four years old and totally - but TOTALLY - fit and healthy.She sat before the mirror and contemplated herself. Still that hair on her legs! Still the unshaven armpits! Must get them seen to - I suppose! Oh I don't know. Got to like the wild look, somehow!!Into the shower. She pulled on the. I work for a company fairly close to my wife's school. We had developed a partnership a year or so ago where a couple of my wife's students each semester would prepare and present a "wellness" topic to the staff at my office. This gave them the opportunity to gain experience that could be useful in their future careers while benefiting the health of our staff.Now while not universally true, given the field these students chose to study they are generally in good shape and healthy themselves.. She sucked in a high-pitched gasp and he growled as he sank balls-deep into her. Her fingers went to much better use rubbing her clit as he pulled back and slammed into her again. Water spattered in all directions from the collision of their needy bodies – the loud claps echoing back from the walls. Her heavy breasts swung erratically from the power of his thrusts, and she cried out with every deep penetration. Her tightly clinging walls felt hotter and wetter than ever, and he soon felt the. Her small hand caressed down his chest and into his shorts. Her fingers curled around his thick, rock hard manhood. Feeling his size only made her wetter. She began to stroke it slowly, as he slipped a second finger into her twat. "Mmmmmmph..." she moaned again. She was feeling so good, but she needed more. Why won't he hurry up and fuck her? Finally, she felt his fingers slip out of her wetness and he grabbed onto the thin sides of her panties. He tugged them downward and she raised her ass.