Artemisia
I regret having promised to be quiet as soon as he pins me against the wall and starts kissing my jawline and neck.
The steam and the warm water envelop us as I wrap my arms around his strong shoulders.
His hard c**k is so close to my throbbing p***y, that with a little movement, I could impale myself on him.
But he seems to be able to read my mind regarding this plan as he is holding me firmly, preventing me from moving freely.
Biting my bottom lip, I enjoy his hands moving up my sides and grabbing my breasts. After moving them back down to my waist, he lifts me out of the water and lays me on the rough surface of a hot stone.
With a gasp, I move my hands above my head to grab the edge of the stone as he starts kissing my skin, starting from my belly button and up to
