The hot steam of the shower around our bodies was so sexy. There were mirrors on the bathroom walls and we saw ourselves making love. I had to admit, we looked absolutely fabulous together.
I got down on my knees. The water cascaded off his manhood in a glorious waterfall. I grasped it and with the shower hammering in my ears I thanked him with my loving mouth for the world of pleasure he was showing me.
He pulled me up and pushed me against the glass door. I pressed my body against it and tried to find something to grasp, knowing what was coming. He entered me.
For a brief moment I imagined Jayden on the other side of the blurry glass. I imagined he was sitting on the toilette, pants around his knees with his d**k in his hands.
I don’t know why my husband came to mind in that way. May
