The water was flowing out faster from the hand shower and at the same pace, I was spreading my thighs further apart to have more and more water flow i...to my glorious mature love hole.The warmth of the water reminded me of the warmth a young hot virgin cock would have. And I wanted to feel the heat deep inside me. I grabbed the hand shower and positioned it right in front of the opening of my pussy.“MMMMM”, I had my wet tongue licking my lips while my other hand moved from my thick black hair to. Hell, sex is one of the main reasons we love living together.” She laughed.Jo thought and added, “Look, having Stacy move in will not be all peaches and cream. You’ll have arguments, spats, tiffs, and even get rip-roaring angry at each other. Agree to a time out and go get over it. Some of the best sex we’ve had has been after one of our screaming matches at each other that I also hope you don’t hear.”“We don’t,” I assured her.Jo went on, “Despite my sounding down on our living together, we. Just the paintings. I sold them all. Not only that, I got a really nice write up in a prestigious online magazine which I linked to Summer. Sorry I missed it. Deadlines. Next one. I promise?You have a boyfriend keeping you busy? I replied. Maybe. By that time Jennette had moved in with me. The sex was good and I liked her. Even better, she got my relationship with Summer.“She’s always here, just a little,” she told me once, tapping her finger against my forehead. “Especially when we are. "Yes.....more....you struggeled with your breath......more...."I used the other hand, squeezed your tit hard, red fingermarks appeared......stopped fucking you, gave you av face slap.....once more.....still holding the grip of your throat....."Rub it bitch! Show me that you mean it, be my slut!!"You rubbed, intence....and came quick, again and again.....I then pulled out of you..."suck it"....you looked at me. Smiled, lied on the bed, under me. Looked up, moved slowly.My dick was glistening,.