. . . “Come on! Spill it, tell me what happened. I found her in the showers, hot water already steaming up the room; she was sitting on the floor playing with herself, water forming a cascade down the v-line between her buxom breasts, down her toned stomach, to where her hands met her pussy
Your nipples hardening in the cool air. They latch onto your pleasure center inside your pussy as my tongue glides up to your puckered asshole
. . . “Come on! Spill it, tell me what happened. I found her in the showers, hot water already steaming up the room; she was sitting on the floor playing with herself, water forming a cascade down the v-line between her buxom breasts, down her toned stomach, to where her hands met her pussy I wasn’t really laughing at you, just laughing more at the added absurdity” I put my bra and panties on and started to get into my jeans.
. . . “Come on! Spill it, tell me what happened. I found her in the showers, hot water already steaming up the room; she was sitting on the floor playing with herself, water forming a cascade down the v-line between her buxom breasts, down her toned stomach, to where her hands met her pussy