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Our morning shower
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Our morning shower It’s been a hectic week for us, with opposite working schedules and out of town business trips, but this morning we found some much needed time together. My wife invited me into her morning shower with her, an offer I gladly accepted. “Turn around,” she said, holding her pink loofah which was all lathered up and ready to go. She started washing my back and it felt wonderful. We spent some married time together catching up on work, family and holiday plans, until it was time to do my front. She put her loofah down, instead using her hands as the wash cloth. She started with my cock and balls, holding them nicely in her hand. “He’s (Phil) longer and thicker than you,” she said, obviously recalling the differences between this cock she was holding and Phil’s from Monday. Using her fingers she diagramed the difference was between us, with it being about an inch and a half in length. “You liked hearing that didn’t you?” She inquired, noticing a little more weight and stiffness to my dick. With soap as her lubrication she started jacking me. “How am I doing?” She asked. “Good, really good,” I replied. “You should know what good technique is because you spend a lot of time masturbating, don’t you?” “Yes,” I replied. “Why don’t you rinse off and lie down on the floor in front of shower and watch me bath myself,” she suggested. I wasted little time rinsing the soap off and taking my spot on the floor in front of the double glass shower doors. Her body looked amazing as she faced me, soaping her tits with her bare hands, her brown nipples showing through the whiteness. “If I was to bend over you could imagine Phil fucking me from behind, right here in front of you,” she said, leaning down, rubbing both of her lather filled hands down her right leg. I could, and did, imagine that. I could see him grabbing her hips and jamming her from behind, fully equipped with her own forceful return on his jock. I rubbed myself harder much to my wife’s enjoyment. “You’re going to cum, aren’t you?” I simply nodded. “He fucks me good,” she added, as I came. Three shots squirted out, all on my chest, the first landing on my neck. “Rub it around with your hand,” she instructed. It was warm and slippery, and it matted into my chest hair, as she watched partially soapy still, and smiling. Shared wife -evergreenstatewife |
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